I lived in a boarding school and I walked into a room I assume for an English lesson, I was partnered up with my favourite celebrity to work on writing a short story with and they were as clear as day right in front of me talking as if we had know each other for years.
I had a dream that I bumped into one of my favorite musicians, and she was jokingly playing tag with the people she was with and then when she was leaving them and walked past me I yelled Tag your it at her and she started a conversation with me, telling me how funny I was and that she wanted to hang out so she asked for my cell phone number, and I started telling her it, but she wasn’t writing it down or putting it in her phone. Finally she pulls out her phone but someone else came by and said something to her and distracted her. Then she kind of put off getting my cell phone number. Then I walked away because she seemed too busy with this other person.
I dreampt that my fiance was writing his ex saying he still loved her and he missed her he was sending her pictures of him and old pictures that he had of her and she was more than happy to give him a second chance i remember crying to him asking him why he would do this and put me thru this when im pregnant.
I was stuck in a compound and there was me and someone else. We were each given a pieces of paper with writing on it. It was a series of symbols and I had to figure out what it was. The other person found that his was ingredients to a drink while the one for me was a lot harder to interpret. I kept searching and don't know how how I found the meaning but I went to the person holding me in the building and said mines means expansion of the mind. The jail keeper seemed very pleased and the dark building that had a depressing feel now felt very positive and lit up after finding the answer.
I saw white background with black writing of songs and i was organising them like a playlist
I in my basement at my old house with my little sister and the basement is very creepy, and my dad even said it was haunted. The basement was completely empty but my sister was sitting in the middle of the room staring at me with a blank face and something small was bouncing around behind my sister. I was yelling for my sister to get out of there and move but she wasn't responding, she was just staring at me. Then the object lunged for her and I lunged for the object, I caught it but it knocked me over and I open my had and look, and it was $45. After that we went home and went to bed then I remembered I needed to study, so I opened my notes and its all in my handwriting and in my usual blue pen, but underneath my notes, was, in my handwriting again, "Its your mom. She's coming. Your mom is coming for you. She is going to kill you." and then i was laying in my bed and in one hand i was clutching the money from the basement and then in the other it was the note. I couldn't move. I tried lifting my head but it weighed about 100lbs. I tried to scream for my sister but i couldn't talk either. I opened my eyes and it was my room, but i still couldn't move. I closed my eyes and mumbled my sisters name again, then i heard her walk in my room and she grabbed my hand. I could feel her fingers and i knew it was her hand, i could actually feel it. Then it disappeared and i heard from the side of my bed, a quiet, creepy giggle. Then I woke up.
I was writing in fingerings for my sheet music for the Christmas pageant
I had a dream that i was moving house, across the street to my neighbours house, the rest of the family were happy, but i wasn't, i kept stating about leaving our childhood home, i found myself in the bathroom, and a bedroom where someone was writing in front of a window at a desk
An old woman seeling belleek white china with small shamrocks on it. the boses are green with gold writing. the second box has a black cat brooch and plays great mushic
I was a voyeur watching my close friend have sex and writing a story about it
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