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I've had this same dream twice in a night ( 21/3/16). The first dream was sad and the second turned out happy. In the first dream, I was close friends with this boy( I don't know who he is) and we're both 15/16 years old( I'm 15 right now turning 16 in august). The boy has dirty blond hair, muscular arms ( that's all I know of this boy as I have never seen him before)We had just become friends but it felt like we liked eachother but we're to scared to admit it. This boy told me that when he was a little boy he use to get abused by his dad but one day his dad just left. So one day I was at my house with my family and the boy came running to my house and told me his dad was back and after him. We didn't tell my family so when his dad came to the door they let him in and he explained that he was the boys dad. My family left the house to give the boy and his dad privacy but I stayed. The dad had started to abuse the boy again but I stepped in and took the beating meant for the boy. After the dad was done, he left and the boy took me upstairs, cared for my injuries and we both lay in bed side by side. The boy wouldn't stop crying because he felt bad that I took the beating but I reassured him I was fine and would do that again if I had to. The boy still felt sad and blamed him self so he took his life and I couldn't save him. I saved him once from his dad but I couldn't save him then. In the second dream that I had the same night, everything happend the way it happened in the first dream. Me and the boy are friends, he told me he use to get abused, his dad went away, the boy comes to my house because his dad's back. But for some reason I knew what would happen if someone in my family opened the door , so I told my family not to open the door if somone knocks. His dad came to my house, knocked on the door , but no one opened the door. The dad went away after knocking a couple times and I saved the boy from getting abused again. I saved the boy from taking his life. When I woke up, I felt really sad because I remembered that in the first dream the boy took his life because of me. The thought of this is eating me up and I feel like crying due to that, even though I did save him in the second dream. The dream is all I'm thinking about and the boy even though I don't know who he is. These dreams did happen on the same night right after eachother

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I am in a mall like building, people are everywhere… I have a bad feeling about it and look around… there is a woman and she is doing something awful so I try stepping in. I took something she needed and started running. While running I through the item to a Guy sitting and instruct him to keep it away from the woman. I run from her for a while and decided to get a shirt on (was shirtless ) when i ducked behind some racks to put my shirt on i set my phone down and then laid back. Just as i was finishing getting it on the woman found me and grabbed hold of my arm. Struggling I reach for my phone as im dragged along with her. There are people everywhere watching yet none of them help as im dragged off into a closed store. As we walk into the room she no longer is a woman and now I see a man before me. Acting quickly I put space between us though for some reason feel no more fear i knew him and trusted him. We start talking and he hands me a drink which i willingly take and drink up but after i do so i start questioning him. Before i know it he lunged at me and knocked me backwards tripping i fall on a mattress and start to try and crawl away but he soon was sitting behind me holding me down. The whole time this was going on he was going on about having always wanted to do this, and about raping me but starting with my anus first. I for some reason had just given up and let him hold me down. The tight revealing tanktop and my short shorts were getting uncomfortable. Suddenly right on time my ‘friend’ Dustin showed up and i happily asked him to help me out of my situation. Complying he knocked back the man holding me back. Standing up I started to fix my clothes and thank him. As i started to ask him for further help he cut me off and commented on how i looked in a lustful way. Realizing as he reached for me that he too was now and enemy i panicked and took off again. They followed me until i started to get dizzy and my vision started to get off. Tripping and seeing some glass bottles i looked up at the now grinning man and asked him what he gave me… but as he started answering i woke from my slumber not able to remember who the man was

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I was riding in the car with my boyfriend . For some reason we kept "crashing" but we'd end up okay. The first time it happened I was so scared but I remember feeling peace cause I just decided to let God handle it. I really thought we were gonna die but we just went through some trees and ended up on another road. This rode we also drove off but somehow ended up by a train. For some reason Jonathan became angry at me and decided to leave on the train. I don't know to where or why. In the back of my head I told myself to let him go but I couldn't. I begged him not to. He yelled at me to shut up not to say anything else ever. I remember crying in the dream trying to get myself to wake cause I just knew it had to be a dream. But I didn't, at least not right away. We just drove again and ended up somewhere else, he was talking to me, not nicely, then I woke up I think.

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I dreamed I was walking home from work. A woman I know drove up in a small blue car like a Volkswagen Beetle but not a beetle. She was with two other women I did not recognize. She told me they were going to try a new restaurant that has just opened and wanted to know if I wanted to join them. I eagerly agreed and got into the car. We drove only a small bit before arriving at a small run down neighborhood. The restaurant sat in the middle of the block and looked like a large two story house made out of the same material as a pencil eraser, and when you touched it it jiggled like jell-O. We went up to a door just up a short step but when we opened the door their was a bald man wearing a tank top T shirt and black cargo pants talking about stock options. We eventually found another door similar to that one on the other side with a smaller door on the ground next to it. By ringing the bell on the small door a Little person came out cursing and swearing and ran up the stairs, unlocked the door, then ran back into the little door. We went in a found a huge dark restaurant. They had a steak bar, sea food Liquor, everything you could imagine and our table was piled high with all kinds of food. We ate and laughed and had a really great time. I was getting full and wanted to leave but they were not done yet. So I left. I walked out and it was late afternoon. I crossed the street to find the scene had changed. The side walk I stepped off of was still a little run down neighborhood, but now the street was cobble stone and lined with Gas light style street lamps. Across the street was a thick tropical jungle. It was getting dark the further across the road I walked. Suddenly two large elephants burst out of the jungle and were wrestling in the same way people wrestle. They clutched each other and fell over then started rolling towards me. I just had time to jump out of the way and step up on the opposite side walk. The scene changed again. It was dark at this time and the street was lined with these depressing buildings made of dark crumbling stones. I stepped into an open doorway. When I stepped in, I found a low ceiling room, dirt floors, crumbling stone columns rising up from the floor. In the center of the room were these kids dressed in, what I interpreted, as school uniforms from the turn of the 19th century. They all looked very demented and dangerous, either staring blankly at the walls, or grinning an evil and crazy grin. A woman was there dressed as a nun telling them of the importance of balancing a check book. I remember saying something like, "I'm in the wrong place", and turning to leave. When I turned I was looking at a girl who appeared to be around 14 years old. She had black hair and eyes and tan skin. I walked past her heading for the door i came in and could feel her following me. Suddenly she ran up and bit me on my right shoulder blade. When I turned around to see what had happened she was blonde, with blue eyes and pale skin and had blood dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. That was when I wok up. I swear I had not had a drop of alcohol or any drugs. LOL

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Hello, my name is Ava and I'm 15. Last night I had a dream where m dad and sister were in a car accident and my 11 year old sister died. And for some reason in the dream I went to this place where there were like a bunch of nuns and then for some reason m best friend was there. It was a pretty weird and scary dream. There were probably other things from the dream, but I don't really remember them. And in the dream I felt broken and detached from everyone else. What does this mean?

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I was standing on a corner of an intersection when this black boy got hit by a car. I called the police and the dispatcher asked me what happened. I told them that a black boy got hit by a car. They said they woundnt come because he was black. I cursed them out and hung up. Soon all the boys family was there and they were getting loud like they wanted to start a riot. I left annoyed and went to go eat. I walked to a resturant but walked out beacuse I remembered that my mom didnt like it. I went next door to a pizza place got food and went back outside to my family. The black people were still outside and i met up with my mom and got in her van and we left.

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It was a nightmare. It was a special day for me but I can’t remember if it was my birthday or not, I just know I was being honored that day and people were coming over. I heard the doorbell ring and I went to open it and it was a devilish looking clown. My vision went in circles and the clowns head got bigger then smaller and started turning sideways. When he smiled he had very sharp teeth. I tried closing the door but the clown was pushing for it to open. It was a struggle between the two of us to keep each other out. I woke up when we kept pushing each other out.

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