It started off in a car, we were making out.. him basically carrying me through the house still managing to kiss me non-stop. we moved into the house, where my black cat greets us.. we stumble upstairs to the bedroom. then start having sex. i remember the intensity of the kissing, but all i remember is his strong hold. Dark hair and Tan skin. I remember looking at him and falling in love all over again. he was my first, and it he had been so gentle and caring. it was amazing. the way he touched me gave me a feeling of self worth and love. i fell asleep in his arms... only too wake up on his chest. i took a shower with him playing around.... but i never saw his face. only his eyes.
I had a dream last night that i was walking with my ex boyrfriend holding hands, he locked his fingers thru my fingers and don't want to let go. I laid my head over his chest and he kissed my hair.
People that are helping me get through a traumatic time are standing on my chest making in impossible to breath
I was visiting my boyfriend and his stepdad. His sister had just made tea for us. Then his stepdad said someone wants to speak to you upstairs. I walked upstairs and sitting there was my boyfriend and my ex and my exs brother on the bunk below, the layout was unusual compared to my boyfriend s room. My current boyfriend walked out of the room downstairs and I was sat with my ex trying to figure a way out when he began touching me and calling me babe, I said I'm not his I'm (my boyfriend s name) and walked away downstairs to my boyfriend who grabbed be swirled me round and cuddled me really tight. His stepdad said I told you so. We went back upstairs to his room and the room had completely changed- it was my boyfriend s layout not the other room. We lay on the bed and I cuddled into his chest and then I woke up.
I had a dream that i was walking up staris and a guy with a gun pointed it at me. I saw the gun it was black and i could see down the barrel of it. I knew he was going to shoot me and it was like i could almost see the bullet comming out of the gun. The bullet hit me in the chest and i could feel its uimpact and with that came a change of counciouness, i could feel myself dying. I looked down and grabbed my chest and there was no blood, no wound at all. I didn't understand how this could be I know i was shot. then i just woke up.
I was a member of the FBI and was shot in the chest and shot in the hand. I went back to high school to show my music teacher the wounds.
Someone close is standing on my chest trying to smother me
People that have help me through a rough patch keep standing on my chest so i cant breath
A snake bites me on the leg and a snake bites me on the chest while iguanas also tried attacking me.someone gave me anti venom for the bite on my chest
I had a dream that I was dying and my heart apparently was torn from my body and destroyed. Another man offered to give me his hear for some reason the doctors attached my new heart onto a metal pole with wires and circuits running from the heart into my chest. I noticed the heart was beating