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My first crush is dead and my few friends telling me that he is no more. and when i went to see him there were many who came to see him, but he was not dead, but in death bed, as soon as he saw many of us, he said no one should call me Naushad, my dad used to call me by that name, and he was very furious, he gets up from death bed and he asks us why all of us are here, and he asked do u know me ? to each and he asks me too.. and i said yes i know u , i was your junior and and recalls and smiles. and then he is normal, every one looks at us. e

My ex and I are no longer together, but he still lives with me. In my dream he brings home a miniature puppy. The puppy is bitten and semi eaten by the shi-tzu we currently have. I was able to get our dog to spit out the puppy and my ex is hysterical while I kind of watch the puppy stammer around in disbelief. Within seconds the puppy slowly morphs into a white rabbit with beady red eyes and dies. I'm completely freaked out and can't understand why my ex is so calm at this point. I ask, "How the hell did this dog just turn into a rabbit" and he says "it was always a rabbit". The end.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

I dreamt my first crush, he proposed me 15 years back and after a year we lost connection. yesterday night i dreamt him, as if he was dead and my few friends telling me that he is no more. and when i went to see him there were many who came to see him, but he was not dead, but in death bed, as soon as he saw many of us, he said no one should call me Naushad, my dad used to call me by that name, and he was very furious, he gets up from death bed and he asks us why all of us are here, and he asked do u know me ? to each and he asks me too.. and i said yes i know u , i was your junior and and recalls and smiles. and then he is normal, every one looks at us. e

One night i had a dream that im with this guy i love. We usually meet eachother in between school hours but in my dream it was night, and he had his school bag. So we're both holding hands and entering a parking lot. on one side are all his friends and on the other is his family. as we get closer to his family, i have a nervous feeling and i say to him "(his name) this is so weird" and says to me, "dont worry". the funny thing is, just last week, we met eachother w/d a couple of my friends, nd i wanted to be alone. it was night and as i was walking around the place, when i see the same parking lot that i did in my dreams.

My husband and I were driving down a road. Came to a four way stop. There's a line of cara coming toward us on the road we want to go down, but it's narrow. I drive forward and he says let's see how you do. I realize that there is a huge drop off on my side if the road and if I go to fr to the left at all, our car will fall into the mud. I can't keep the car exactly in the right spot and we fall in slow motion. My side is in the mud. We are both ok. We unbuckle and try to get out but realize that we are sinking and we can't roll down the windows. And we can't open the doors. Then we panic and leave people at my office voicemails. Then I realize we are probably going to die. Then I decide its all a dream and wake up but only in the dream. . .

I dream of being in a train with my mother ( who recently passed away). We both are in a train and then we get down at a station. After I we get out, I realize that we forgot the suitcase in the train. I run inside but the train is gone. We are trying to talk to the security graud that is there any way we could get it back. The station people/ Ticket collector said he can't do anything . I yelled at him quiet some times and started crying. That time my whole concern was the luggage ( I never thought about the luggage.) When I woke up, I felt like an horrible person.

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