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I dreamt that we noticed when we were on the deck that our old house that we're now renting to our kids was shifting towards the neighbours in back and when we checked my husband and I found that one side of the house was collapsing and I crawled under the house and found that several of the foundation blocks were ustable. My son was still not aware in another room of the house and my husband was laying in a chair beside another woman in another chair chatting as though everything were okay even though he knew something drastic was happening and I was worrying that the whole house would maybe have to be rebuilt and I called to the woman to "get out of here' and to my husband "this is serious'. Then I woke up and also woke my husband up.

I was dreaming I went out with a well known guy which I have bumped into the other day and since then he has been on my mind. My dream was that he started chatting to me and invited me over for dinner, I went to the dinner and then he took me to another place which I cant remember what we did but then we went back t his house to find ourselves ending up in bed. In the back of my mind I kept telling myself I have to leave my boyfriend before sleeping with this guy but the temptation was just so high I couldn't leave at that moment then suddenly I saw a flash of my boyfriend where the other guy said to me I have to stay he wont know and we can be together...

My dream last noght was horrid… It gave me an explanation of why some people barely talk to me andtend to avoid me now. Even sending me false texts that I though were real. Emily send me a text saying hey, I refused to respond given how little she responds to me, my subconcius actions are sometimes cruel. Then Matias showed me something horrible… Something really depressing to myself. One of my past favorite friends of the past, Jonathan, simply rejected me because he felt I was annoying, a loser, someone who just made him look bad. Mattias brought me to multiple scenes where he expressed this idea into why I could not be invited to hangout with them after classes. In the last event he could see me simply because I wished it to be true. He looked at me in disgust and told me I was a loser and to get away. I don’t know how I feel about this. Afterwards I left without saying a ward, fistbumped Mattias my thanks (alongside nodding thank you) and left. Later on I was in a rush to get away from something or someone so I hid in my mind’s version of Ryan’s house (we were also being yelled at by the school’s security guard along the way since he knew we didn’t live in these buildings). For some reason as well Meghan was there (she had her own room). I slept in a separate room alongside my dad while Kaitlin slept in Meagan’s room (for some reason my dad gave the suggestion if I wanted to sleep in her room, I had declined with “No! That’s weird”). Later me and Kaitlin were setting up a game of chess along a beautiful background of the seaside (the ocean wasn’t present next to the house before this scene).

My dream was of a guy I like he has a Irish background like me we both are cancer. Around the time I had the dream I had started a dialogue with my Long lost father. He is Irish. But he lives across the world from me. I had a dream about year ago. It started with me and the guy in a very dark house. I was in the attic and he keept coming up and down the stairs but not interacting with me or talking. Its abit like how when we first meet. Then all of a sudden we had to get out the building. Like it was going to fall or something. Then it switch over to me being somewhere else. I believe it to be Ireland. And Im walking down a street. I stop out side a place with square windows. It didn't look like a pub but I remember it looked warm and outside was cold and snowing. I go in and go up to the bar. I remember someone looking at me. I cant tell who this person was property but he smiled and said hi and I said hi and went over and sat next to him. I don't remember what was said but I remember he was wearing a red checked jacket.

I dreamed I was involved in the plot of a horror film. It involved a haunted house, or abandoned house, where I supposed awful things were to take place. I walked by what I looked to be this haunted building, only it has been transformed into a large department store. I think this is a neat trick, it will attract people whom it can submit to its horrors. I walk in and look around. Everything looks normal, but I am waiting for something to scare me. But, then, the thought occurs to me that this is a nightmare, and therefore I should face anything fearsome. This thought radically changes my outlook, and with an open and curious attitude I turn to the scenery, now floating along, looking for challenges and anything interesting. I note that some people are operating a video camera at one side of the room and the video screen is on the other side. I am intrigued by the idea of getting my own image displayed and orient myself in front of the camera, while looking at the screen. The idea becomes sexual and I wanted to display myself on the video screen. At first it was a struggle to get the screen to display anything other than my back from the waist up fully clothed. Eventually, I got the right zone on the display and begin to remove my jeans. I begin to experience sexual arousal which intensified quite rapidly and within five seconds, I had a wonderful orgasm, the first I'd experienced in two months. I awaken immediately afterward feeling satisfied.

I was at a building having a party my mother helped plan. I had seen many people I knew, including my deceased relative, my aunt. She was sitting with me and I tried to take a picture of us together while watching kids run all around a field. My dead aunt stroked my hair. The girls sitting next to me said something about an old friend I used to drink with when I was very young, and after they realized they had heard of who I was their attitude changed, there was mean things written all over the wall next to us about me, unpleasant things I have done. Then everybody started to leave, and I had won an award for 7th place of a gathering. Then the field the children were playing in started to fill up with baseball players and fans and as we walked out we were in the stone streets of the old world with my family and I had took a picture of a woman walking towards an old building.

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