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I keep having dreams every few nights or so. It is always of me trying to run away (while pulling a guy behind me) from my friends or family in order to be alone so we can make out. It is a different guy each time. However, the guys are always an ex or a friend. My sister is always the main person i'm trying to get away from and it is always in a familiar location. I also want to add that I think the feeling is mutual between me and the guy but i'm not entirely sure because I am always grabbing the guy's hand and pulling him around. Plus I'm always the one to take control and kiss him (in the dream). This confuses me because i am 15, i've never kissed any of the guys in my dreams. I've only had one kiss before, the guy who kissed me has not been in my dream and the kiss was awkward. Please help.

It started in the country in a house looked like a priest had studied there also like a mass murder took place,i was there walking exploring with my 2 daughters and a few other ppl i didnt know then more ppl showed up and a handsome man walked right up to me saying i was the one ,,,,i was to have his babyit would b satans baby i was scared asked to gather my thoughts for a moment and found myself in a room where i noticed a priests coat in the pocket was a few rosarys with just brown rope i took them hopeing they were blessed went and slipped my daughters both one the other i held in my fist went back and the ppl with him were all waiting to watch i said to him plez do this alone he made them leave except one man as he was having sex with me i prayed in sielence then a grl about 2 yrs old appeared next to me brown curly hair with bright blue eyes but then dissappeared he was angry didnt understand and said if i wouldnt give him the child then he would take one of my daughters i then woke up this is not good i havent remembered any dreams sence my son passed away 5 yrs ago ,what is going on and why is Satan trying to come to me in my dreams

I was riding in a tiny canoe with my imaginary crush, Leo Valdez. It was overcast, the sky gray and the lake gray, as well. We were canoeing in a lake surrounded by trees, and as we rowed along, I saw hooded black figures sprinting across the land, and I also saw Pope Francis giving a blessing to a child. Leo and I docked our boat on the shore, and as soon as we got off of the boat, a few of the cloaked black figures swooped in and snatched up Leo. They ran away with him, and somehow, I had enhanced agility, and so I was able to climb the trees without anyone noticing. After a while, however, I saw Pope Francis, again. He looked up and saw me, and beckoned for me to come down. I did. He asked me why I looked so troubled, and why I was hiding in that tree. I explained to him my situation. He nodded, touched my forehead, and said, "Do not fear, child. You are now blessed by God." I quickly thanked him and ran away, because I saw the black-clothed people, and this time , they had knives and guns. I ran to the lake, and on the other side, I saw Leo, and he smiled at me.

I was walking on a road when I saw a guy walking by. I don't know why but i was really really scared of him - like he would do something to me. A man was walking beside me and he put an arm around me, to cover and help me. A few girls came up to me to try to do something but the man saved me. Then we walked to where I wanted to go, and it was time for him to leave. I thanked him and he asked me for my name which I readily blurted out. However, I guess I waited for his, but nothing came. Then he asked for my age and I said that it didn't matter but still said that I was 18. He still didn't say anything. He started walking away while he was crying with a sad smile. I shouted out for him and ran behind him, but I guess I'd lost him. His tears made me cry and when I went home I cried for a long time in front of my grandfather who asked me repeatedly as to what happened. When he knew some man tried to do something, he put up his fork and said he'd kill him. But that wasn't the thing. I just couldn't stop crying. It was so intense, that I woke up crying.

Hello, my husband was shot/or suicide few months ago... i often dream of him ... last night i dreamt that i went to his grave with his friends, but he was among his friends and looking at me with a weird look . then we went somewhere he was there too, his head injury was cured and i got surprised that he is ok,then remembered that already 4 months passed...i was happy he was alive ... then he kissed a girl and told her that he wants to do sex with her in the new house ... i was mad and asked him what are you talking ? he told what's wrong with that ? then we are somewhere else a girl(a dirty girl) whom he knew when he was alive was there also visiting him... i'm mad that she's there and called her whore ... he told me that she took $100 from him and that's why she came there no other thing between them. ... she then changed her clothes infront of us laughing .... i was so annoyed with the dream ... please help me if it has a meaning

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