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I dreamed I met a young blind man and he asked me to lead him up the stairs of a building, he passed his arm around my shoulders for support and I passed my arm around his waist and I felt his ribs, when I led him up we got to a long hallway with many doors and I told him that I would leave him there. I went to one of the doors and entered into a room and the blind man followed me in, he closed the door after him and sat on the floor with his back against the door I sat next to him and he touched my face.

I drempt that I was at a dancing studio learning to dance with a group of strangers but with one boy I knew, but not very well. I never particularly liked him and neither did my boyfriend but we was flirting like we were really close, then afterwards we were outside and it was dark and he hugged me from behind squeezing me tight like he was my boyfriend . I liked it and didn't want him to stop but I told him he should since I have a boyfriend . He didn't stop and I didn't protest too much, but then my boyfriend s friend saw us. I panicked but he reassured me and kissed me, so softly and passionately, I hated that I was cheating but I just couldn't stop myself. Normally I am 100 percent against cheating and hate anyone who isn't, which is why I'm so confused, because I love my boyfriend to bits and I don't even like this boy!

I was with my ex boyfriend and we were gonna get back together and then my actual boyfriend popped up and I was like oh yah I have a boyfriend but he ended up being really ugly and scary eventhough he's not at all and then i stayed with my boyfriend eventhough he was ugly and then we were driving in the car back where I used to live and I felt kinda bad so I hugged him and while I was laying on him eventhough he was still ugly I realized I love him and I told him I love him then I woke up

Grandfather was ill and died. grandmother became sad and died two days later. Several moments started to argue with my uncle.It became violent and started to swing at eachother with machetes. I asked him to fight a hand to hand combat and he threw his knife far away I threw mine nearby. When we statrted to fight I thought to myself I have to kill him before he kills me. I swung the machete at him and cut him until I killed him. Then I ran away. But I ran into my bother I told him I wanted to turn myself in and he said no his sons will kill you. You better just run away. So he went into the house to get my things for me, 3 shirts, 3 pants, 3 underwear, 3 pairs of socks. I felt fear.

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

I was traveling in europe (i think) anyways it was a place like that looking at art pieces and something like floor designs statues... kind of just looking and them.. when this very handsome man with blue eyes comes and starts talking to me. then he is asking me why I'm not taking pictures of what I'm seeing ? which I told him that I that it was weird for me not to take pictures and then I followed the conversation by telling him of al the places I traveled and always take lots and lots of pictures. later in the drean he hugs me and I feel loved

I dreampt of three family members my grandfather was ill and died. grandmother became sad and died two days later. Several moments started to argue with my uncle.It became violent and started to swing at each other with machetes. I asked him to fight a hand to hand combat and he threw his machete far away I threw mine nearby. When we statrted to fight I thought to myself I have to kill him before he kills me. I swung the machete at him and cut him until I killed him. Then I ran away. But I ran into my brother I told him I wanted to turn myself in and he said no his sons will kill you. You better just escape. So he went into the house to get my things for me, three shirts, three pants, three underwear, three pairs of socks. I felt fear.

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