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I dream that I was in the train with two of my friends. We're going somewhere I don't know. Then two of my brothers and their friends attacked USA d capture both of my friends. So what I did was that I capture one of their friends in the process and We were a distance away from each other and I told them if you hurts my friends, I will hurt this guy and they said do it and see what will happen, so I hurt the guy that I capture and ran away and hide. They were not able to find me until lastly, as I was swiping my metro card, they appear and chase me. Then later it appear that I was with one of my friends and The guy that I killed was in my hands, but to be honest, I don't even know how I kill that guy. We were walking to my friends sister's house and I ask him where to throw the cadaver of the guy I killed and he said throw it here and I did. Moreover, as we were walking, I realized that my friend change his real name and ask why and he said because he love that name and I didn't said anything after that. My friend also told me that his brother always seem angry with him whenever he go to see his sister. And then I woke up.

I was in a gold yellow train station terminal, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director custodian knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my father died was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began shouting yelling screaming at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very dirty murky dark muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall barrage that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury entomb my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a ruined destroyed broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean harbor, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mother is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown stranger person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry concern on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being died dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother grandma died.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

So I had a dream that I was like at a school camping trip. We were in individual wooden cabins. Yet though we were in cabins, the inside of my cabin was exactly my house. I remember that I was vigorously looking for some jeans, very frustrated and stressed after searching and searching. And my ex appears out of no where to calm me down and help me. He tells me to go ahead and take my shower while he looks for the jeans for me. I go to the bathroom, look into the mirror and my eyes turn from brown to blue, I dont know why but I calm down. I feel refreshed. Like the stress was lifted. I go shower and I didn't see myself showering but I know I felt a relief and the warm foggy bathroom felt so serene. When I finish my shower, I wrap the white towel around me and go to the mirror. I wipe the foggy mirror and notice that my left eye is blue and my right eye is yellow. But I am not shocked. I'm fascinated. I walk out of the bathroom and my Ex is still standing to the left of the bathroom door, which is where my closet is. He is so calm and asks me if I checked the box in my closet. I don't reply yet he opens the box while asking again and surely, the jeans are there. And then I wake up.

I dreamed that me in my boyfriend were going to have sex with another women together "this has never happen before by the way" okay so when we go to have the threesome I noticed that her breast was fake in the she had several sores on her body so there for I didn't want to sleep with her but my boyfriend did sleep with her but in her butt then after I told him the reason why I didn't sleep with her in my boyfriend told me that there was nothing to worry about that she was okay! Then after he left somewhere in called my on the phone crying that he slept with a man. I was upset I went to his mother in told her what her son had just told me then my boyfriend walled in the room with a sad face looking at me. PS. This is not the the first dream I had of my boyfriend being gay. What does this mean? Thank u:)

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.

A post man knocks on my front door. I answer he is not wearing a top and has a very nice body. He asks for my mum and I say she is not at home but then she walks past and he asks who is that I then say its my aunty who is visiting. I sign for a package and he starts to walk off. I quickly ask why he wanted my mum and he says to see if she has any jobs going as he is a teacher but can't find any work. My mum does not work in a school but I do. Then the dream ends.

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