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First i was with an friend from school she was with her boyfriend and her daughter my son was with me we were walking down the road and acting like we were good friends even though we have never been close. The dream changed where i was in a hotel there was a strange feeling about it i saw a man turning children into animals you couldn't leave the hotel until you married a stranger i was tellin a black girl about my past and she flipped out on me and we started fighting then Zane went missin but i didn't look for him

My Mom passes away in a car accident two years ago this coming Halloween. I keep having dreams that she is back, momentarily, but doesn't have much time to spend here. In my dream, she is not back from the dead, but rather just here again, and can't stay for long. In fact, in my dreams she is very much alive, and just like she used to be, like the death never occurred. Every single time I have a dream like this, she has very little time to spend with me, and seems like she makes everything else a priority. I want nothing more than to see her and spend time with her, but she doesn't seem to make it important and makes excuses about having prior commitments and doesn't have much interest in seeing me. I consistently set time aside for her, a whole day most of the time, and she either never shows up or forgets. I beg and I beg to spend time with her and she often says maybe she can fit me in later. I beg and I beg just to see her for a few minutes and she reluctantly says she only has a short time and then she has to go. In this last dream I had last night, she spent all of Christmas with my sister and her husband and their entire family, but didn't make time for me. She didn't even invite me to come along. It just didnt seem important to her. My sister bragged that she spent the last three days with my Mom, while I never once got to see her. So I again, ask her if there's any time we can spend together before she has to go, and she says she has to go into work, that she will talk to me later. Later on, he calls my sister again to hang out and never calls me...

I have this reoccurring dream that happens quite often since I was in grade school, It takes place in my mom’s home is McNary, Arizona. I wake up within my dream in my bed at my mom’s house, everything is dark but looking out the window the sky is orange (this is usually the color of the sky after it snows at night). I walk down the hall feeling very uneasy, I can see that no one is home. I go to the closet grab a jacket and step outside. My dogs are gone and my friend is standing at the end of the pathway outside our gate, saying, “Shannon we have to go, they are coming.” I don’t say anything. I just run off the porch and get to the end of the pathway and she is gone. I start heading down her house. The place is heavily filled with pine trees and snow, with red splatters here and there. I can feel the fatigue in my lungs from breathing the cold air so I stop. But I here the crunching of the snow beneath someone’s feet, at this point I feel so much fear my heart is racing. But my instinct is to turn around when I do there is a hooded person with its eyes glowing red. I’m frozen I can’t move, I can feel my heartbeat in my head forcing the blood back to my face. I turn to run, but there is another red-eye person there. It slams me to the ground and sits on top of me pinning me, and the other person pinning my arms above my head. It pulls out a gun, cocks it and I beg squirming around and crying. “Sit still” the voice of a male softy says. I relax knowing my fate; he kisses my forehead and then my lips. Placing his hand on my chest and placed the gun between his fingers and pulls the trigger 3 times. I can feel the pain, I yell in my head “Wake up! Wake up!” and I do. My heart is pounding hard and I’m sweating.

1. There is a large cliff/cavern that I touch and it explodes. The rock hurtles towards a crystal box that contains a small delicate, white flower. I try to stop the rocks although I can feel that I am not present in the room. I feel as if I am panicking and that my whole existence depends on this flower. The rocks smash the crystal box but somehow miss the flower. I feel myself attacking the rock, using brute force to push it away from the flower. Eventually I get buried by the rock and the last thing I can see is the flower with rocks falling all around it. I always wake up sweating and out of breath.

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