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I was with a lady friend we were seating on chairs on a table there were just few paper magazines and she was telling me someone wants to marry her and she is looking for a ring I went to get a silver ring that was mine and I told her I can sell it to her I put it on my ring finger and shower her she loved the ring we negotiated a price and the muslim man come and that her boyfriend he was very happy lifting his hands high saying once they get the ring he is going to marry her soon

I was standing in a big kitchen with what i soon learned to be my girl. She was sligtly shorter then me, beautiful and very blonde. She was a little younger and seemed nervous but happy. I soon heard her mom walk into the kitchen and they started talking for a few secs. i could not her the words. My girl then turned to me blushing and smiling bigger then i have ever seen a woman smile. She motion for me to come closer, as i approached i could see her face glowing. she pulled me close and asked me to take her to prom and make her the happiest girl in world. After accepting and feeling all her love rush into me with a warm embrace, i gladly and almost without thinking did the very same. I tried to kindly have her calm down but i was merely joking and starring at her eyes with love. the dream ended with her two siblings entering the room and smiling at us with acceptance. then i woke up

I got these belwo 3 dreams in a 3 weeks of time 1. I have seen Lord Shiva & Temple Premises of my Village. (I immediatly visited that temple and offerred the Prayers) 2. I have seen 2"Padukas" along with a very small Siva Linga, ornamented with Silver Naagabharana. I was saying to someone in dream that "though here we are seeing padukas, its actually Shiv temple, we can also see Rudrabhishekha." 3. A very old Shiv Linga, kind of one no is worshipping it. Little cracked in few areas of Shivlinga. May I know these Predistions about my series ofdreams

Driving with boyfriend to a small town in the middle of nowhere. We stop for gas and he leaves me there. I don't feel surprised or even really disappointed. I walk around and I have no shoes. Walking in the desert. I come across one snake, and as I try to get around it, I come across more snakes. I slowly crawl around and head back towards the town. I get tired and lay down in the sand. Next thing I know I'm in the hospital and they're trying to figure out what's wrong. They realize I'm awake. I tell them that I was attacked by God, and I want to press charges. They laugh. I have somehow become a male. Then I leave the hospital and walk around town. No one really notices me. I change from male to female, and female to male, a few times. And then I was woken up.

Last night I dreamed that there was a blanket of red sand that was covering where we lived. It started a few miles away and was headed in our direction in a few days. I was at work and we had to get everything ready at the store and get people prepared via the news and word of mouth. Some guy was living in our basement and he had slept thru all the mass hysteria but woke up just as it hit our backyard. It covered the yard, the house (including the roof), the car, etc. It was just a BLANKET of extremely hot red sand. Since the power was out, Becky wanted to know if I could bbq on the porch and I told her we had to wait because there was danger with carbon monoxide poisoning if I put the grill on the porch...since the house was covered and there was no ventilation.

I had a dream about a woman who looked young from far away but was actually elderly in the face. She wore black sunglasses and a green shirt with an l on it. My. Grandparents and I went to Jamaica, she was stalking us, and I got tired of it so I went up to her and asked what her problem was. She stood still and silent for a few seconds, then broke into an abnormal scream, and jumped/ran away in a monkey like position. This continued for a while, just in different locations.

I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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