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I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me.

Satday nite, prior to that i had a argument with my parents n havent spoken to them since dat same nite before sleeping i said a short prayer n in it i ask god to show me a sign. Icut my dream short a man gave me a picture of fire people burning i assumed it as hell. He told me hel make it realistic in a building sort f like a museum. Meanwhile ihe took me in there and boom it felt so real the picture i saw came to life in this building i was so scared seeing people burn the heat i forced myself to walk through this building till the end and at the door stood this man once i made it put i dropd on my knees crying. Then today i had a short sleep and dreamt of floods war and fire rocks shooting from the sky...please help me understand this dream im scared to sleep n see another dream that associates with this

I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me. That he had loved me for a ling time. I looked up at him, and asked, in a quiet voice, "do you really?" He nodded with a small smile and reached over to hold my hand, which was now resting on my lap

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1st at beauty salon gettin perm by my mom. a little piece hair hanging out. maria barber was there my mom asked she doing it right. maria tried combing it. she said your hair really thick. then some lady with afro stopped by and was talking about some food or wings tasting so good at some place. She mentioned fish tacos. Then owner of salon came out of back while girl was talking she was in corner smiling. then mfry showed up with white shorts and shirt looking like a tourist. the another random guy was around and said isn't that the guy who ran the the race in the fastest time. he had binoculars on something on his knees like some reflective. then some other guy and i was riding together and we slowed down at a street like he was looking for something or someone

I was in an abandoned building with my brother and my sister and we were chased by something/someone. After awhile i got separated from them and i was alone. I tried to fight off the people trying to hurt me and i got injured. Then i was at a different place. Weak and alone. There was an old man. He took care of me, taught me how to fend for myself. He trained me on how to use my abilities well. I went back to the abandoned building but now, it's crowded by people. And hidden in them are the people chasing me before. I used my abilities and all the lessons i got from the training to fight them off. I almost failed again but the old man was there and he healed me. The people who were chasing me before went after the old man instead of me and i was scared that they would kill him. By this time, i still dont know the identity of this old man. I searched for him everywhere. When i couldnt find him, i went down on my knees and cried my heart out, thinking he mightve been killed by those people. Then i saw my long lost brother, with him, was the old man. He came to me and when i look up at him.. He look so familiar yet i couldnt place him. I wanted to know why he was being so good to me, and why did he taught me how to fight. He cried a little and hugged me. He told me someday i would know and he would never again, leave me defenseless. Afterwards i saw glimpse of us fighting bad people together in a forest and this time, i saw myself saving him instead. Despite all the danger, we looked happy. In that moment, i can see that je was proud of what i had become. Yet, after all the hardship we went through together, i still dont know who he is.

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