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It all starts at home and we decide to go get something to eat. As we are across the street from the fast food restaurant we see people leaving quickly. One lady goes to my window and hands me her lunch, a sealed sandwich. We park and head to the fast food restaurant, as my mom and sister are looking for place to sit with my children, all of a sudden I hear shots. I get to my family and get them to the floor, and I dial 911. The operator asks me where I am at. I tell her where we are at and she states, "It's still going on?" I proceed to ask her what she meant And she stated that that place was held up a while ago then all of a sudden you hear more gun shots and people screaming. I head to restroom and somehow I see two young ladies in a stall and I walk away as I walk through the hall more shots are heard. I go and get my family and walk out of restaurant, and I look back a young girl looks at me and asks for help. I go to her and while I try to help she hands me a braclet that says " Angel" on it and she starts walking with me. All of a sudden I am running away from big muscular guy that is pointing gun towards me and starts shooting. I keep running then I come to the entrance of a hotel and the young girl says " it was you that had 911 on the line" and pulls out a shot gun and points it at me. I go for the gun and we start fighting, then all of a sudden my husband comes into the hotel and is wrestling the big muscular guy to stop him from shooting me and some stranger helps him to tie this bad guy down. I am still wrestling this young girl to take the gun away. Finally I do and she is arrested and my husband and I walk home to be with our children.

I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

I dreamed of my kids sleeping in my car. It was my two kids and a boy I think I adopted in the dream. But I was over a friends house talking and the kids were sleeping in the car when 3 men jumped in the car. I ran to them in panic screaming. I asked them what they were doing my kids were in the car. They said they was stealing the car but since the kids were in the car they was going to hold them for hostage. They want money. They tried to pull off but me and a friend jumping in the trunk. As they was pulling off I was scramming for help and pulling wires from the trunk trying to stop the car from moving. Out of no where 2 male mexicans and 1 older lady mexican came running after the car and the older lady spoke the the 3 kidnappers. She convinced them to stop and let the kids go. If they leave now we wasn't gonna contact the police and she promised them she would give them 50 dollars and my friend had 33 dollars they would have. So they took the money and all got out of the car and ran.

I dreamed of my kids sleeping in my car. It was my two kids and a boy I think I adopted in the dream. But I was over a friends house talking and the kids were sleeping in the car when 3 men jumped in the car. I ran to them in panic screaming. I asked them what they were doing my kids were in the car. They said they was stealing the car but since the kids were in the car they was going to hold them for hostage. They want money. They tried to pull off but me and a friend jumping in the trunk. As they was pulling off I was scramming for help and pulling wires from the trunk trying to stop the car from moving. Out of no where 2 male mexicans and 1 older lady mexican came running after the car and the older lady spoke the the 3 kidnappers. She convinced them to stop and let thekids go. If they leave now we wasn't gonna contact the police and she promised them she would give them 50 dollars and my friend had 33 dollars they would have. So they took the money and all got out of the car and ran.

The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

My girlfriend is cheating on me with a man and woman, or 2 black men. It feels like Im right there, watching it happen. I fell like Im in 2 places at once. I call her and watch her answer the phone. Argue with her about it, because I know. The couple it goes chaos screaming and wakes me. The two black men one throws her phone in the pool and when she goes in after it, they get in. When she tries to get out, they force theyre way with her and fear builds in me that she'll drown. Thats when I wake, ears ringing, heart racing, body worn out, muscles hurting, senses heightened, help please.

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