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I had a dream that me and my husband, was together at this house...(somebody's house)and this older man in his late 50's came up to me and he was trying to get with me...I told my husband and he went confronted the man and the man got him arrested....then my dream skip somewhere, and then I was dreaming I was walking back int the house where my husband got arrested, and I open the door and my family was there...I was walking back and forth, looking for something crying my eyes out and nobody didn't even pay me no attention...it's like I wasn't there...I was walking wit my baby crying... WHAT DOES THIS MEANS...

I'm at a friends house, preparing a small surprise party for another friend arriving from abroad (for some reason, I think they're coming from Poland). I'm grating cheese onto a plate when one of my friends starts using a hairdryer or fan and the grated cheese blows off the plate. We become angry with each other and then everyone in the room starts arguing (I think there's 5 of us). I leave by the back door. I'm in my local village and both sides of the road are lined with severely damaged cars, damaged by other cars driven by people who are infected (I think). I start noticing that the people around me are acting strange, like they're feral. A man walks up to me (not feral) and touches my arm, he's lost and confused. He sees a woman and says "It's you. you've done this". Then there is darkness. We have fallen and he's landed on top of me (I can feel my breasts pressed to his chest) but it doesn't feel sexual. Then I am looking through his eyes (this is interchangeable, sometimes I'm in my head, sometimes in his). Through him I talk to one of his ancestors who tells him they've been searching for him to save them. There is some kind of war going on. Still as him, I'm riding on top of a cart, I jump from it and land on a horse. I slit it's throat. I then flash back to my friends house and I'm in one of my friends heads. She is locked in a closet, feeling confused and acting like the feral people I saw earlier. Someone enters the room and she's scared. Now I'm back behind the mans eyes (I see him as a warrior). Then back to myself. We see each other and feel connected. The war is over. Back to myself in my friends kitchen. I've grated too much cheese and everything is back to normal, no-one remembers anything apart from me and I'm confused. I can remember and I know it happened. I get up and leave through the back door. I want to find the warrior. I wake up.

I was in a flat (not one I recognised) when I saw a young man watching me. I was frightened and confused as to how he had reached me so high up so I began to run. I was running through a market (also not a place I know) and began to get lost, I then past my ex boyfriend and rather than ask him for help I continued to run but the man who was chasing me caught me by my chain around my neck began to pull and swing me around by it. I then fell to the floor and woke up. But the strangest thing is, when I woke up my chain is now considerably longer. its white gold and should obviously not be able to stretch but its become so long I can slide it over my head. What should I do?

The first dream I was in a desert like setting and it began to rain. I ran into a strip mall area to take shelter from the rain. I walked right into a restaurant that served pasta and other food. Only a few tables were full and it had a gloomy feel to it. Yet the food was amazing and the service was just as great. Last night, I was in that restaurant again. Only it was more colorful. I saw a beautiful display of baked goods that were freshly made that day. I was led to my table by a man with silver hair and a tan. Later a woman with shoulder length blond hair embraced me and kissed me on the cheek. She thanked me for believing in her. The man's name was Samy and the woman's name was Amy. I have a good idea where the restaurant is located and what the name of it is. I am still looking over the details. I feel like there should be a meaning somewhere. If you have any insight about this let me know.

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