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A night or two ago I had this dream that I kissed this guy I had thought I had lost feelings for. It was sweet and even in the dream I felt like it was real and even woke up questioning the validity even though the rest of the dream was absurd. I had not fallen asleep thinking about him and actually have been doing great with my ex. The thing that gets me is this dream felt so real and amazing. We even acted perfectly like we would in real life which is also rare for me because my dreams normally just skip to the point. The whole thing happened because he tried to eat the last red jelly bean and we always goof off with each other. Another thing is I have had a recurring dream about the same guy for months and it is another one that I would swear is real and it is just different from my other dreams. It is like a lucid dream but one where I am awake and not to where I can control other people.

That I was giving a blowjob to an ex in the middle of the street and his ask us what was we doing? Then I told him to sneak and meet me in the basement of my house, as I went in the house to go meet him in the basement I saw my deceased grandfather sitting in the front room. I asked him was he doing better and he said no that he was just taking his medicine. Then my deceased grandmother was in the kitchen talking to people and asked me to come here. I then saw my deceased uncle in my sister bed and he lifted hids head up and looked at me.

I was in a public park living rough but running dance practices. I had all my stuff around me in boxes and my car was parked under some trees. Even though I was living rough I had this thought that I could just go home. During the dance practice a group of men came into the park. They were criminals. I exchanged pleasantries with one of them and then he stubbed out his cigarette on my left arm. I didn't make a noise and he said he was impressed. They then disappeared. There were two women with me and one of them smoked. She laid on top of me and asked for money for cigarettes but I said I didn't have any. A group of people walked into the park carrying beach tows and deck chairs. i stood up and said where's my car. I ran to the bank of the pond and saw my car floating away. I shouted and tried to get it but the pond turned into a lake and the car was further away I ran along the bank and the lake turned into the sea and my was very far away banging against rocks as it floated out to sea

I was with many adults and friends, I was attacked suddenly and got but by a zombie. The man in the car I was in wanted to kill me. I begged him not to, I wanted to say my goodbyes. I went home wrote letters to everyone I could. I told my adopted sister only that I was bit and probably going to die. I looked down at my hand while talking to her. The bite was a little red. Not really bad. I wrote all the letters I could. I decided to do a drawing, my final drawing. I drew my fursona. Never finished it because I woke up. What does is mean?

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