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Carl and I were at home. Karla, his girlfriend /wife, that died a year ago, showed up. We had Layne, his grandson. She basically came in and took over as if she had never been gone. I was in shock at first, then eventually decided that he was in love with her more than me and told him I was leaving. He chased after me telling me that she had deceived him by faking her death to be on her own for a year. I did leave but didn't sleep well thinking that he was with her all night. The next morning, I went back to our house and Karla was still there. Carl and I had a brief discussion then realized when walking outside that there were tornado sirens going off. There were tornadoes everywhere. There were lots of family at our house, mostly his family, even extended family. We started putting everyone into a very small bathroom in the back of the house when I remembered the cat and the dog. I left to go get them. When I came back, Carl wasn't in the bathroom. Karla directed me to where he was at. He held me tight as we watched the tornadoes all around us. My mom called concerned about our house. Apparently the house we were in at the time was a vacation home of some sorts. Carl seemed very happy to have me there and assured me that I was his one and only.I finally told him that I loved him.

I was having sex with a guy friend. I told him that I don't have a boyfriend , but that I still love the guy I used to date, which is a total lie - I do have a boyfriend . I left my apartment with my guy friend in it, only to meet my boyfriend . We got into an argument about how I lied going to some place because I knew about their Chinese beer and he stormed off. I went back into my apartment, only to realize it had turned into a restaurant and it was extremely crowded. The door to my room was high on the wall and the only way to get to it was to jump from the staircase. A bouncer came up behind me and laughed saying I shouldn't jump.

A beautiful room, a strange man, only we both in the room with light teasing, and there was some water dripping from the ceiling on to the bed and i was teasing him abt it falling on his side of the bed. next was v both sleeping on the floor with me resting my head on his chest, running my fingers on his chest. he was talking some incident that had ruptured his intestine and stomach. also he had never been married and loved me and wanted to marry me, ( i m a widow 50 yrs), his father liked me and told him abt me, his brother married with teenage daughters, who take like me and want to show me around. also they are very rich. v all go to a temple and he is very protective abt me, and all tease how besotted he is with me. THEN I WOKE UP BUT IT SEEMED VERY REAL, I COULD FEEL THE HAIR ON HIS CHEST, BUT FACE I DONT REMEMBER.

I had a dream I had met a large disfiguired blue man and when I met him I was fearful for a second and then extended my hand and shook is. I followed him and the conversation was about my little brother who had been helping with something related to aquatic studies. He told me he was a good kid and I told him I knew that. We ended up at his boat and we drove in the rain for hours. Some green stuff flew off of him and landed on my phone and a good hour of that boat ride was me trying to rub it off. Then we pulled up to a familiar sight in previous dreams. An Island that isn't too big and with what looked like the frames to a dock in the middle of the water about 60 feet from the dock. But in the previous dream there had been a large, tall but not wide, dark hotel on those frames. But we didn't get off the boat. He turned the boat around and started going really fast, I thought he was trying to show off his boat, but I didn't like it because it was still raining. Then I see another boat on the water but vividly remember it as a car in a previous dream. The blue man pulls in front of it so it can't go any further and yells something about betrayal. We chase the man in the boat and somehow end up on the streets, in the boats, that had magically grown wheels. Then I woke up.

It was my wedding day, i have seen the groom in real life only twice. i decided to stop the wedding because i don't know the groom well.. we were in my parents house.. guests began to arrive.. i wasn't wearing my wedding gown nor the groom was wearing his formal clothes.. I talked to the groom while my sister was with us.. i told him we don't know each other very well, and if he was sure he wanted to marry me.. he replied that i am a fine girl and we share many things in common so he doesn't see why we shouldn't get married.. finally the wedding was stopped.. then i see myself in an airport and i see their many of my classmates.. my sister was there too.. few moments later the supposed groom comes, says hi to my sister and kisses me on my cheek from the back.. i felt happy with the kiss so i kissed him back on the neck..

I was at my ex boyfriend s mother house giving her back a tuperwear bowl she let me barrow and we were just warmly chating when danny walked in the front door and he saw me, and looked kinda shocked for awhile we looked at each other for what to seemed to be a good 5 minutes. then he asked me to come outside and we sat at the front porch and he was looking at me and told me i looked like i was pale like i hadnt been in the sun for a long time. i told him i hadn\'t that i didint see the point in gettting sunburned and that i missed him. he said to me well you should of been in the moutains looking for something and tryed to find it. i told i had already found what i wanted and that it walked away from me and cut me off as tears started to pour down my cheecks. he slowly lifted his hand and said well what you wasnt ready but it is now and that he was sorry. we somehow ended up in a basement apparment in a huge bath tub naked in clean warm sweet smelling water we were facing each other. holding one another and laying our heads on one anothers shoulders and humming softly and before i knew it i was washing danny\'s back looking at a flame tattoo then i woke up

I was at my ex boyfriend s mother house giving her back a tuperwear bowl she let me barrow and we were just warmly chating when danny walked in the front door and he saw me, and looked kinda shocked for awhile we looked at each other for what to seemed to be a good 5 minutes. then he asked me to come outside and we sat at the front porch and he was looking at me and told me i looked like i was pale like i hadnt been in the sun for a long time. i told him i hadn't that i didint see the point in gettting sunburned and that i missed him. he said to me well you should of been in the moutains looking for something and tryed to find it. i told i had already found what i wanted and that it walked away from me and cut me off as tears started to pour down my cheecks. he slowly lifted his hand and said well what you wasnt ready but it is now and that he was sorry. we somehow ended up in a basement apparment in a huge bath tub naked in clean warm sweet smelling water we were facing each other. holding one another and laying our heads on one anothers shoulders and humming softly and before i knew it i was washing danny's back looking at a flame tattoo then i woke up

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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