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I saw a dream at 5.30 am that my crush who has not been in contact with me for a year and who always seems to be uninterested in me saw me and smiled.he and i held hands and i felt that he loved me.it seemed very real.then he asked me about my current life.i slipped and he asked me why i was barefoot.he came to my house.my parents were present.my mom likes him.she was surprised to see him.i found a mess in house and started clearing it.mom finally said he was really there and suddenly i woke up and found myself smiling in real life.i have been trying to move on because i have always felt he never loved me but in this dream i felt he is the one.

A guy I know came to a friends house. They wanted to watch a movie. He and I ended up spooning and then my parents walked in. I introduced them and they liked him and we went back to cuddling. My friends phone rang so her and I had to leave, we walked over a hill but then she had to leave so I was by myself. Then then John came and got me saying he wanted to walk me home. He walked me to my house and told me goodnight. Then he sat down in a restaurant and I joined him saying I wasn't all that tired yet. We had dinner and then he walked me to my room. I told him goodnight and that I was cold. John told me he would keep me warm and company for the rest of the night.

My dream started out with me being at a reunion. A friend of mine that wasn't from my class was there too. We are all Danish but decided to watch a show on tv in Swedish so that he could understand too, since he is Swedish, but for some reason it was Norwegian and taking place in Norway. In the tv show they were on a beach and there was a big explosion, this was a reality show so it was something that had happened a week ago in the dream and I had experienced it myself. It was a volcano erupting but it looked like a nuclear bomb explosion. When I experienced it in the dream (all of this was memory I had in the dream) it had been small waves, since I was at the beach, but I could see the explosion in the horizon. All of a sudden I am not at the reunion anymore, but I am going to Norway with a friend from my old class, Nikole. She and I are suddenly at the beach from the tv show. We are dipping our toes when suddenly I see a big explosion in the horizon again and I just know that it is the volcano eruption. It seems even bigger this time and the waves came towards us. We start trying to get up to the shore but it is quite difficult and for a while Nikole dissappears under the water but I eventually find her up on the shore, rather shaken. The waves are getting still and we decide to go back in. But when we are back in the water the waves gets even worse, this time we are fighting for our lives, the waves kept pushing us back and it was difficult breathing since I had my head under the most of the time, but after a lot of fighting I finally get up. I was lucky since I had gotten no water in my mouth, Nikole wasnt as lucky, but we are both alive and good. And it didn't feel like we were going to die at any point. We get home and we inform my dad of what had happened and where in Norway it was (on a site note I have a bad relationsship with my dad so I don't know why we told him). All of a sudden we are back on the beach but with my dad and some other random people this time. We are standing further up under a half roof and looking out at the ocean when suddenly we hear alarms as if there is a war. We then see a helicopter and it drops a bomb. The bomb is headed straight towards us and it lands right behind my dad. At this moment we all realise that we are going to die, and that we have no control over our own life. In a desperate attempt I jump under a bench but nothing happens, the bomb doesn't explode and we're just waiting for our death. I am pretty sure we start running at this bomb, still knowing that it could explode at any given moment... and then I wake up.

I dreamed someone that I like came to me and had long hair and Curl made with yellow yarn. He came to me and said : Look what happened with my hair some do not worry I said that I would fix. I took his head and washed. Then I took his hand and I saw two rings on the ring finger. He was engaged, but now is single. And I asked him what`s those? : It is not important for me. I saw the ring that it looked like gold but was wooden. I said you it`s not important for me. Later on in the back and kept walking with me in the back.

I had a dream that Morpheus, the King do dreams, told me that I was one of the warriors who had to protect the world from an evil nightmare. I saw many other people, including someone I hate on the team. I told them I didn't believe this nonsense. One of the king's enemies came to me and told me I could help them fight the king. I decided that would be fun. So I've been helping the nightmares get stronger. The evil lord gave me dark powers. I felt strong and in control. The others are afraid and hate me, but I feel invigorated.

I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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