My family was held hostage in a plane planning to burn us up in the sun and my brother and I jump out and live with a Mexican family while my parents are still on the plane heading toward the sun
Me and My babys dad got back together and made the life together we always thought we were going to have and my parents actually started to approve of him.
My parents at work were unhappy while the sky was stormy and grey
I have lots of dreams about my parents sister and brother who has been deceased . I see them .talk to them
I was getting married and I was at the reception with my parents and a few other people however I did not have a groom. My friends ex boyfriend showed up and congratulated me.
I was getting married and I was at the reception with my parents and a few other people however I did not have a groom.
At a party. it was a big party at a grand
venue or mansion, the kind where rich people
would have a wedding. it was for randy and i.
I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone
i've ever known was there. family, friends, co
workers, even people i barely knew. Randy
wasn't there because i didn't tell him about
it because we agreed not to hang out that
night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it,
and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel
a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i
figured it would be fine. i got really, super
drunk off white wine and stumbled my way
through a sea of random women i didn't know,
one which i thought was my old friend/co
worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they
rearragned the furniture before sitting and i
remember drunenly stumbling through them and
maing some joke about feng shui. then i went
downstairs, i had been hanging out on the
roof, but it was like a chill apartment
building roof. when i got in the elevator,
randy was there. i was surprised to see him
and asked why he was even there. he was
offended and was like of course i'm here, and
he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar
and said he had to go perform. i followed him,
drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere
begging him to not be mad and confused as to
why he was. the venue was decorated
beautifully. there were deep red decorations
everywhere, against a stark white backdrop.
tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red
roses. there was also punk rock decorations,
black and spikes and studs. i followed randy
outside but lost him. there was a sea of
people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area,
like what i imagine a country club to be like.
there was a little lake with a long dock, and
a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the
crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of
people everywhere and i couldn't find randy.
eventually i went back inside and down a
hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when
i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the
door was a world renowed barber shop where he
had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black
mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick
straight and shiny with red in it, and studs.
and it had some clipper work leading from it
onto his head. not sure of the design, but it
was piecy like leopard print or just a
geometrical design. he also had a rat tail
from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked
amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and
he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and
just said "i don't think this really has to do
with you being drunk" he was implying that we
had nothing in common. he said "do you want to
just call it quits and leave it at that?"
basically like, we gave it the old college try
but it just ain't working. my heart
immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry.
i woke up crying
J"étais dans une sorte d'arène romaine sauf qu'il y avait des bancs au centre. Il y avait beaucoup de monde : Mes parents, mes amis etc... On s'aprétait à regarder un film : Le labyrinthe un film qui vient de sortir. Je ne voyait pas grand chose car on était tout derrière et tout d'un coup, on s'est rapproché. Je me suis assise à côté de mon père mais je ne voyais toujours pas car un arbre gigantesque me gênait. Du coup, j'ai été me mère à côté de ma mère et le film à commencé et je me suis réveillé.
Don't judge but I had a dream I was the Virgin Mary and I was pregnant with Jesus but I wasn't with Joseph or in a desert or on a camel but there were camels every where and I was at my grandparents house and there was a man that looked like he was from isreal and there was a random sorce if water like a stream and I was dressed in Muslim clothing and screaming because I was going into labor
I dreamt the little me and my family was gathering in the one room. the light was so dim. i dont know what room is that. but there's a few chairs, i'm sitting on the lazy chair. my parents sitting on the eating table. my cousins, my uncles, my auntie were there too. but even they're smiling, for me it's not like they smile happily. and then, i go to the bathroom. in the bathtub, there's a girl ghost, with long hair, it suddenly appear from the water. i'm surprised, i want to cry, but she's smiling at me. and then, i walk again to that room which my family gathered. when i went inside, there's fire everywhere. i'm so panicked. i told them to get out from that room, but they're not listening to me. and then i started crying. but they're still calm down. and then i woke up crying heavily
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