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I was in a beautiful mansion that my boyfriend owned and had been invited there for the first time. He was not there but I was let in by realtors who were also waiting for him and said he would be there soon. I went upstairs to the bedroom which was empty and opened the closet to find 3 pairs of pretty shoes that had been left by the ex-wife who used to live there. His 2 little girls were also there and we all sat together playing in the living room waiting for my boyfriend to arrive and then i woke up

Before I have had dreams about my husband cheating on me blatantly such as in a new home with a new neighbor or on a rack in a laser tag arena with another female player that we went to together on a date. I was upset when I woke but I knew that these were highly unlikely situations and that the problem was my concern about issues we had at the moment. Tonight I had a similar but very different dream. We (including two of my sisters our children and the child of a third sister...oddly this sister in real life cannot have children but the little girl was only a bit younger than mine and looked just like her mother) were at a friend\'s home \"hanging out\" two men who I know in real life and are straight in real life and two other men who were recent friends were also there. There was another room where a man and two teens were playing video games as well. We were all in the living room talking when the four friends (who were all homosexual in the dream) decided they wanted to go to the back room and have sex. My husband said he wanted to go check out the video game that was playing in the other room. After a few minutes I went out to check on the children. While out there it began to rain and I told them to come in. My oldest started acting very disrespectful towards me and I took her by the arm to talk with her with my husband. As I passed through to go to the game room the four men came out of the back room with my husband. He saw me and turned to walk away and I threw my daughter at him. So there are two things really bothering me about this dream. I can\'t decide if I am more upset that I threw my daughter (she means the world to me...I was told I could never have children and she was conceived that day with my first husband who passed away less than a year after she was born) or that my husband was cheating...and with four men. In real life now, I am sitting, awake. I hurt beyond tears and my stomach, head, and chest hurts like when I am heartbroken. I really need to understand what it all means with all of these added elements involved. Before we went to sleep tonight he told me he has been dreaming of searching in a dark room (or cave...he is not sure) for the past three nights. I also wonder if this had anything to do with my dream. Please help.

Before I had dream about my husband cheating on me blatantly such as in a new home with a new neighbor or on a rack in a laser tag arena with another female player that we went to together on a date. I was upset when I woke but I knew that these were highly unlikely situations and that the problem was my concern about issues we had at the moment. Tonight I had a similar but very different dream. We (including two of my sisters our children and the child of a third sister...oddly this sister in real life cannot have children but the little girl was only a bit younger than mine and looked just like her mother) were at a friend's home "hanging out" two men who I know in real life and are straight in real life and two other men who were recent friends were also there. There was another room where a man and two teens were playing video games as well. We were all in the living room talking when the four friends (who were all homosexual in the dream) decided they wanted to go to the back room and have sex. My husband said he wanted to go check out the video game that was playing in the other room. After a few minutes I went out to check on the children. While out there it began to rain and I told them to come in. My oldest started acting very disrespectful towards me and I took her by the arm to talk with her with my husband. As I passed through to go to the game room the four men came out of the back room with my husband. He saw me and turned to walk away and I threw my daughter at him. So there are two things really bothering me about this dream. I can't decide if I am more upset that I threw my daughter (she means the world to me...I was told I could never have children and she was conceived that day with my first husband who passed away less than a year after she was born) or that my husband was cheating...and with four men. In real life now, I am sitting, awake. I hurt beyond tears and my stomach, head, and chest hurts like when I am heartbroken. I really need to understand what it all means with all of these added elements involved. Before we went to sleep tonight he told me he has been dreaming of searching in a dark room (or cave...he is not sure) for the past three nights. I also wonder if this had anything to do with my dream. Please help.

I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

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