I had a dream about my lover and me caught by my grandma and i convinced her to he is my study partner that's all. But he is my friend and now a days my all dreams are about my lover.
My friend had a sex with his boyfriend in my dream
I dreamt myself fighting with som Who is not my boyfriend and i even broke up and i dreamt my friends also who wanted to help me. What does this mean
I saw myself fighting with som Who is not my boyfriend and i even broke up and i saw my friends also who wanted to help me. What does this mean
My friends dream when am going back to my home country.
In an apartment when a fat ugly man came inside and held me and my friends hostage and then it turned into a 2 part extremist gym where the man wanted to teach me how to swing from the rope but i had to correct him cuz he was doing it wrong and then he failed
Me and my friend enter my husband new house we saw one man say we are the person that is ment for rituals ,so we run and the man come after us so we decided to rub urine on our body to avoid being use for rituals before I wake up
I dreamt i was in an apartment that was partially my kitchen at the seaside, partially some classroom and partially something unknown. My parents were away. It was night. There was a boy friend from my class with me and there was this black woman i liked really much. There was more people but they weren't valuable. I wore peanut butter shoes. All the other people died, including the black woman and my friend and I were the only ones left. We tried to sleep on the balcony but he got struck by lightning and fell fown and died. I screamed in shock and made a face. That lightning also ruined and fried my favorite wooden music box that my mom got me from Malaysia.
Appearing in my friend's dreams while am going back to my country
I was on a school trip to Europe with my friends. The entire trip, I was joking around saying “I’m going to meet my European bachelor” although it was unrealistic. I’ve always been a kind of hopeless romantic, so I was very hopeful. During the last few days I do meet a French guy, about a year older. He spends the rest of the time with my friends and I, and we become more touchy and romantic as the day progresses. At the end, I have to exchange social medias and unfortunately go back to America and say good bye.
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