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I am walking into a very large kitchen like in an old war camp or something. Then i guess im walking with a little house on the prairie character. weird right? any ways this little boy whos like ten likes this little girl in the kitchen, also about ten. now she wants to show us the ice cream selection. again weird!!! so we go look and there are like 40 different tubs full of different kinds of ice cream on a counter layout type thing and one is missing. where it was supposed to be was this big hole in the layout. the little girl reaches in and is pulled into the hole. now in horror movies you know how they have the shower scene where its all fogged up and then you see the hands and face come up and freak you out, well thats what happened. she was behind the now somehow empty ice cream tubs. then somehow i figure out that shes like pure evil and shes trying to lure this little boy into her creeptastic little lair and eat him alive or something, so i try to get him out but he doesnt believe me that shes bad and doesnt want to go. then i finally realize that im dreaming and try really hard to wake myself up.

Show her you genuinely care about her well being not just winnnig the show. be her friend. we guys tend to not befriend a girl too only see it as getting her as a girlfriend . be the good guy she can turn to make her laugh and again show her you actually care about her.if you dumped her, realize she may not want to get back with you so thats why its safe to just care for her and be a good friend.alot of guys cant be friends with their ex were too weak most the time Was this answer helpful?

I had a sincere dream about my drug addiction. It started with moving out of Drew, going through all of the halls and seeing no decorations whatsoever. At some point I got wrapped up with Aubrie and did something with her involving JuJu. I remember I kept bugging Adam because it was his birthday and I was so happy and he was too but he wanted to sleep, but I kept trying to wake him up and convince him to smoke pot. He said he would but I didn’t wait for him. Instead I began my journey to the dug-outs to smoke, except I went at the same time Tim did. He went with a purpose and I got so ridiculously high in the dream I couldn’t even take a second hit of my one hitter, I passed it to Alex and Josh who decided to smoke with me. I remember telling Aubrie I would smoke her up too but I decided not to. I walked back and he walked back with me and I was just like running into him, I couldn’t even walk and I spiraled twice, I told him I was so high and he asked me if I remembered what I said about getting high before, like it was going on an adventure, and I told him I remembered. And he explained that the smoking he was just around really didn’t seem like an adventure. I told him that I’m probably a drug addict but that I want to change. We sat outside in this lounge-fused with the parking lot for awhile, watching something or maybe talking. Austin joined us. At this point Tim and I were extremely flirty. But nothing would happen. I remember walking away, saying I’d be back in like five minutes and I went into this weird dorm/classroom combo building to my dorm, and I tried to pack but it took me forever, and I got relatively naked and put on white heels. I walked past Devyn on these exceedingly long stairs and we brought up our memories about how we weren’t really friends and it was an effort to even touch each other in huggy group pictures. It was calm but inwardly hostile. I left the building and the scene was still pretty calm but then I walked out and I saw Tim just bludgeoning this guy, he told me that he was dead anyway and shit had hit the fan, about this couch tipping over or something…the scene got really frantic, cops everywhere, a lot more violence, and I had to balance this couch on my shoulders but I kept hurting other people with it. At the dead of night it was finally over, Austin and Tim left for a few minutes and I sat there but it felt like a lifetime. I just wanted him to come back so I could tell him how I felt so it could be perfect… then the people in these couch wars started threatening my email in French. I woke up

Me my younger cousin an old man and a younger guy(neither of which i have ever met or even know if they exist) were inside a house in the woods. The old man received an invitation in the mail to a family reunion that was going to be held in the Caribbean. he asked if we wanted to go and we said yes. Since he didnt have money for a plane or cruise we had to paddle there in a small canoe that only seats 4. We paddled through a storm and arrived there two months later. We enjoyed the family reunion and when it was time to leave we tried to get a boat ride or plane ride from someone that was already there. Noone would help us. I finally saw a family friend and he said he would help us but he wasnt leaving for a while because his daughter was on lifeguard duty on the beach we were on. When she got off of duty she had to change out of her wet clothes into something dry. She began stripping for me and the younger guy that was with us. When the family friend realized that we were watching her take her clothes off he refused to give us a ride back to the US. We decided we would just paddle back across the ocean in the little canoe. As we walked toward the canoe to begin going back we noticed a bunch of beer left over from the reunion. We got wasted. Our canoe was docked right next to a huge boat carrying soldiers and navy seals. We began yelling insults at them and they wanted to fight so we squared off to fight. Thats were i woke up.

I had a dream that my boyfriend , whos in jail, was gay. I remember feeling very heartbroken and confused. I vividly remember the mans face he was gay with. My boyfriend was at his friends house and was hardly talking to me, it was text messages I remember seeing. There was a parade and I asked him why he didnt invite me to be with him and his friends. He text me back saying things were not going to be the same between us anymore. I asked why, and thats when I seen him and his lover having sex.

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