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My friend got married with the guy she loves they both were very happy she was wearing red her groom was wearing cream coloured outfits the wedding decor was beautiful out of the world the stage was white with lots and lots of huge red roses such that 4 roses could form a bouquet i was wearing a violet outfit her mother was very happy and was wearing pink the guests were all happy and the flooring was marble there was lots of light and the room was was perfumes with the scent of the roses each and every guest was parising the decor and the couple...

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

I was in Paris with a friend and we took a taxi to a few landmarks but ended up at a museum with Chinese statues and samurai statues. Then messages from my ex girlfriend were showing up on the facade of a wooden building. She told me she cheated on me since June 21. This is the day before my birthday. She apologized and said she was ready to make it better and would do so on Valentines Day. The building became to full with messages and she had to use the other side to post messages.

I win a trip to England, but the trip is in two days. I spend the two days packing for the trip, but I'm always rushed. At one point, I make it on the train really rushed but end up in Paris. But that was just a dream within the dream. Before the trip, I went to what looked like my old high school. There I saw who was suppose to be a wise and old professor. Later, I ended up in a house and cheated on my boyfriend with a guy friend of mine. All we did was cuddle though. There was another guy in the room though. Later in the night, I got up and changed. There was a maid that tried talking to me and my friend who I had cuddled with. All of a sudden, I realized that I was late to my plane and started looking for earrings. I felt overwhelmed.

Was waiting at home for my wife and daughter who took a plane to paris france when they came home they talked on how much they liked the country i left for florida but didnt have my anxiety medication everyone in the rear of the plane i sat in the front near the pilot i strapped myself in after takeoff i found myself bathome as my wife was worried i dont know how i got off the plane in mid flight i told her at least the take off was smooth i was at work a co=worker was doing some of my assignment i left with another coworker to go back to the office she was braking the vehicle at an intersection but was stopping to short of the road we got back to office i went to supervisors desk to find out who was doing the rest of the daily assignment but all i could fine was junk

Was waiting at home for my wife and daughter who took a plane to Paris, France. when they came home, they talked on how much they liked the country. I left for Florida, but didnt have my anxiety medication. Everyone in the back of the plane. I sat in the front near the pilot. I strapped myself in. after takeoff, I found myself back home as my wife was worried. I dont know how I got off the plane in mid flight. I told her at least the take off was smooth. I was at work. A co=worker was doing some of my assignment. I left with another coworker to go back to the office. she was braking the vehicle at an intersection but was stopping to short of the road. We got back to office. I went to supervisors desk to find out who was doing the rest of the daily assignment but all I could fine was junk

I'm a small room that's all painted black. At the back of the room on the wall is a small, dim light and to the left of it is a green door. I'm sitting on a chair and in front me is a drummer behind a drum kit and 2 guitarists. Due to the light I can't see their faces but they all look to be the same height and build. After sitting in silence for a while, one of the guitarists starts to play a riff. After the riff is over he stops and the other guitarist plays the exact same thing. No one says anything and after a while it feels like if I can guess what the riff is then I can leave the room, but I always wake up before I can guess it

Paris bridge leads to beautiful hotel elevator and then to our room. As we step on the elevator, we recognize some people who are in it with us. We ride the elevator to the top floor, get off and walk down a long corridor to our room. My husband and I are excited because we are meeting my parents in the 2 bedroom suite we will share during our trip. We get to the room and my parents aren't there. Regarding my parents, my Mom passed away in 2011. My Dad is 85 and doesn't like to travel.

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