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At a party in a bar, he sits on the vanity sofa and talks to me with his gruff voice, we had a promise made. bane of my existence. driving through town on a dark street, familiarly unfamiliar because all these yuppie towns begin to blur into,eachother and look the same after awhile. I'm walking down the street, near a park it seems, or tree lined street, a large hulking man follows and looms behind me, hungrily, menacing. i turn around and suddenly he grabs me, turning into a fleshy beast, with the face of a bat and throws me into the air with me in his talons. encrusted

My dream is about a 3 year old boy, who is my son, asking can he go with his dad for the weekend. He's tall for his age. I told him no because his dad was probably doing something with his girlfriend . I called him "Donny" in the dream, short for Adonis. So he says, "Call him." I told him no & he should call him. Then he says, "Please, Mommy!" I dialed his dad's number & he talked to him & told him that I said he was busy with his girlfriend . he was standing in front of me with a black tank top, boxers, & black socks. He says, "No, daddy doesn't have a girlfriend & that he would be there to pick him up. He then says, "Mommy, can daddy spend the night?" I said yes, that's fine. In the beginning of the dream, I was clearly hurt by whatever his dad did to me, but I'm not sure exactly what he did. Clearly, I was in love with my son's father in the dream. When he gets there, I open the door from sitting on the chaise, & he walks in. He is wearing a black hoodie, blue jeans, & black sneakers. In the dream, he is at least 6'4.I could see one of the tattoos on his lower right arm. I knew that he had tattoos in other places, one being on the upper left arm. I looked him up & down, but his face was a blur. I tell my son to go get dressed & he comes out with blue jeans & sneakers on, but he never put on a shirt over his tank top. he asks his dad, "Daddy, can mommy come with us?" I immediately respond no & that we can do something together next weekend. He then begs, "Please, mommy?" His father replies, "Come on baby. Go with us." I get up, get dressed, & we head out. On the way out the door, I ask my son where is his shirt. It was cold outside, & still did not have on a shirt. Finally, I close the door, lock it, & then I wake up from the dream. Recently, I was contacted by an unknown person that says he knows me, so I started talking to him. I have never seen this man before. During this time, I am still having the dream. Three weeks ago, the father of my son's face was revealed to me, & it's the guy that contacted me. Since the face was revealed, I see the mystery guy in the dream. The voice matches, the height, skin complexion, everything. In the dream, I was staring at my son because he looked nothing like me, but identical to this guy. Come to find out, the guy that contacted me is exactly 6'4. I have been having this dream for 6 years. It starts in June & ends in January. No matter what time f day I may be napping, this dreams is always present. I even started pulling letters out of my dream. Unbeknownst to me, these letters collectively make up the dad's last name, which I didn't know until I asked him. Can you tell me what this means?

My dream was in Japan I think . It was like a movie somehow . I was living with some Japanese people . My brother was playing with his friend . Then someone told me to go pick him up . From the balcony could I see a guy walking . I knew him but he had killer eyes. I went down to go get my brother but on tye streets I feelt like someone was watching me . When I get to the door where my brothers friend live I can se the street door is open . A woman and a man follow me in . I get to the elevator and they go in with me . Then the man puts his fingers on all the bottoms. And he say . You are going to die tonight . Then they get out the elevator at see a old woman running down the stairs . They jump on her and kill her . I get scared so i run down and away from it all . I knew that all the people in the building were dead . So i get down and try to ride in a car shop / garage . Someone is after me . I get so scared . Then I see and I can feel they are coming after me . I see out of the door . The man who owns the shop is laughin like something evil is inside him . It feels like all the evil people are demons . Then I see two men going up the stairs with to women fighting for their lives . One of them will get married against her will . Then I woke up from the dream

I am new at a school, I am a little scared as usual in a new place but its ok. However it quickly starts becoming a nightmare. First I am extremely late to class, then I misunderstand something and everybody looks at me. I start making a small group of friends. Then one day, when we are in class, the teacher leaves with a group of students and my friends stay behind. My friends downstairs pretend to be zombies to be funny except I get really scared and I try to close the door but I can't and the others dont help me because obviously they are not really zombies. Except that when I open the door they have become zombies and they are approaching. Then suddenly the teacher comes and my zombie friends have disappeared but so have my other friends. I get scared for them until suddenly this derranged lunatic girl starts to follow me and its my friend! So I run and run until I find a boy that has been eaten alive. I realize its another friend, his body parts are independent but they all search to eat. So i see a nose run-fly to me and recognize my scent so now the hand is trying to catch me. I run and run and somehow I am able to get away. I run to my parent's house and there I tell me mom to please let me read the rest of the story? because apparently what happened is part of a story and if I know the tragic end of it instead of watching-living it, I will not be as scared.

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