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I was friends with this guy, &' he had the biggest crush on me; I noticed he would look at me when I wouldn't notice. He played around a lot, too. Somehow he ended up dying. He had wrote a paper about me in english, and I ran around the whole school to find the teacher who's class he wrote it in, when I finally found the teacher, he wouldn't let me read it. My heart was broken, I cried through the whole dream. He was very cute, but further into the dream, he became bald &' looked like someone I go to school with in reality. My boyfriend in reality was brought up a few times, and thought of, but I never saw him in my dream.

My dream last was that I had gotten pregnant without even having sex and my mother acted like it was no big deal then I went out with my mom and my cousin to gas station and then I went to a resturant with my little sister we met three grown men who one if them approached us and asked if we thought North West was going to be a huge brat when she grew up and I said yes she will be just like Paris Hilton and we had a discussion about it when his other two friends came over and one of his friends gave us their social media account and I snuck it under my leg then I went to the bathroom and my stomach had swelled up in a matter hours and I appeared nine months pregnant I went crying into a bedroom when grandma asked me why did you go into the lovers bedroom and I said it was an accident I also remembered the thoughts of the abortion I wanted

3 bomb threats in my city. The first is at my hideout where my best friends are. I drive to save them but the semi full of bombs is there. I decide to run in. I get luck as it blows up and I am fine. my hang out is ruined. I go inside and get a piece of clothing from all of my dead friends. I Line the bodies up and the bags together. I cut my hand the shape of a heart. All my family and friends are dead. I commit suicide. I wake up bomb threat 2. Im in my best friends car with my father and my other friend. I am relived they are alive and I see another bomb. It explodes and I wake up in my mothers car getting mexican food and running from the bomb. It explodes at my house. All I can say knowing my friends, family, and house is destroyed is "this food is yummy"

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

In my dream I was standing in front of a door, that I knew I HAD to open. I did, and walked into a room that I knew had a vaulted ceiling so high I couldn't see the top and walls so far apart that I couldn't see the ends. There was a woman wearing a red jumper suit sitting in a wooden chair the middle of the room. I started walking towards her, and I knew that this was GOD. To my left, besides the chair was a small pad a that I knew I had to kneel down on. I did so and started to cry, she touched my head and I woke up crying.

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