Dreams dew

There was this boy and he was my boyfriend , and i went to the store waiting for him cause he said he would be there, and then when i saw him he was with his ex girlfriend from last year, but, they were together for like 3 years, and he is with me now but then, i got mad and then just kept on shopping and didn't care, and then i went to go pay for the stuff i bought and the cashier said it is payed for you and i said who is it from who payed ,and then he said he couldn't tell so i got mad and said who payed ,and then my so called boyfriend came and gave me a rose and said i payed for it ,and i was kind of happy but then his ex girlfriend came and was like oh my gosh is that for me aw and then i got mad and ran out of the store but i was also crying ,but, when this happened it felt real and then i just kept on running and then my boyfriend was running after me and the i dropped the stuff i bought and kept on running and i stopped at the sidewalk and cried and then he came and hugged me and i slapped him and punch him while i was crying and he just held me tight

I was walking to Mcdonald's with Allison and we went in and started fighting with the people inside. I pulled out a gun from nowhere and started fighting along my friend. It was all men, shooting at us and they were all older looking. I wasn't afraid though, I felt oddly content and capable. There was pieces of glass flying around everywhere and then the dream changed and I became confused as to where I was. I was walking down a dark and dangerous street but I stayed close to the sidewalk where the lamp lights reached.

Many kittens were attacking me on my foot and my bum. This beige cat kept on biting me on my bum sideways. I kept throwing it off but it would come right back.

In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

At this hotel on the beach with direct drop off into the ocean. I'm walking with a can of sardines on the sidewalk right next to the ocean. I see a killer whale swimming next to me. he comes up onto the sidewalk and i give him some sardines. he gets up on the sidewalk more and allows me to hug him. then a crowd of people surround me and a dolphin pops up and lets me pet it. my boyfriend jumped into the ocean and he rode the killer whale and swam with the dolphins.