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Dreamt I was going on a trip overseas, somehow won a ton of cash for the trip. Once at my destination I met up with a met young man I never met before in my waking life. He was tall, thick dark hair kept neat and styled in a short floppy do. He wore glasses, and dressed in an academic style. We went from the small town I arrived in via a strange, overcrowded and dirty subway or train to the city. He urged me to take a pit stop in one of the larger towns, this town being where my ex was living. I hesitated but followed him anyways. I don't know how we got inside my ex`s house, but the man seemed to be able to make him and I become mostly invisible. This came in handy because his current girlfriend walked into the upstairs where we were. She walked into my ex`s room where he was sleeping because she heard us walking. The guy turned us both invisible, once she returned downstairs, I snuck into the bedroom she had left. Still invisible I stood over my ex while he slept, some words were exchanged by myself and my partner about the situation. Weather or not I should talk to my ex, I did not want to, I had cut my ties with him and was happy about it. My partner wanted me to at least say hi while I was there. My partner then had an amusing idea that if I was not going to face my ex, that he suddenly reversed the invisibility on myself. it was at that moment my ex woke up to see me standing over him. In that moment I panicked as I looked down at my startled ex, I scrambled for something to say. the only thing I could think of was to say ``boo!`` This only further startled my ex; though he seemed a little bit pleased once the shock of the moment wore off. The unknown guy only laughed, seemingly pleased or at least amused by my antics. He made me invisible once more, further confusing my ex, who then called for his current girlfriend to come upstairs. The young man took me by the wrist and lead outside where we resumed the trip, going back to the train. The train was so overcrowded that I nearly lost him. I found him sitting in the seats across from me, he had saved me a spot next to him, even patting at the empty seat, beckoning me to join him. I got up and pushed past the people and took that seat. We traveled for what seemed like days on that train. We reached out stop, a grimy pub. I showed the bouncer my ID and went inside with the guy. There was someone I knew waiting at a booth for us, my ex`s best friend, whom I befriended in life. The three of us all had a few drinks and mostly chatted and had a good time. Thats when my ex strolled in, sitting in our booth. I was less than pleased, but avoided talking to him. He would keep bringing up how surprised he was to see me, that he wasn't really dreaming after all. The mystery guy again urged us two to talk, though he seemed a bit protective of me in the situation. The dream ended around there.

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I have decided last minute to travel overseas from my home (australia to ?America?) my partner is not with me at the airport, my tickets have the wrong names on them they are in this flip book thing like a cheque book and I almost miss my flight standing at the airline counter (a male staff member is helping me) I am flustered and begin flipping madly through the book and find them attached towards the middle, other people's tickets... Names I don't recognize are in the book before mine. I am now on the flight. I arrive at the hotel and for some reason my partner is in the taxi with me on the way there? We check in (hotel is very luxurious) and take an elevator to our room escorted by a man with our luggage he brings the luggage in and leaves. We are both happy discussing what we want to eat and I open my suitcase to get changed and all my clothes are dirty... There is a knock at the door and the luggage man from before comes in drops his pants (naked) and states he needs to use the toilet he goes in sits on the toilet and is discussing things in the hotel magazine with me half way through the conversation the man turns into someone else an older man with a thick accent that is hard to understand.. He gets up from the toilet and tries to leave with the magazine but I argue with him that he can't take it as it's the hotels and we will have to pay for it he tears out a few pages and leaves. I go back to my suitcase and we keep discussing food options I want to go to a fast food resturant that we don't have in Australia and I am adamant I know where it is because I have been there before (yet this place is unfimilar to me in reality?) we are now talking with a lady outside our room who is flirting with my partner because of his australian accent, I grow more and more frustrated wanting to get away from the conversation and go back into the room. I go in dragging my partner with me as he apoligizes to the woman for our rudeness and when I enter there is a random couple sitting on the couches opposite each other in our room flipping through magazines, I question their presance and ask them to leave, they do so hesitantly. After they are gone I go back to my suitcase rummaging throuhh there are only dirty clothes and I have nothing to wear this angers me and I start questioning my partner as to why all the clothes I have packed are dirty. At this point I feel something stack in my teeth and I go to pull it out and begin pulling out strand after strand of my long brown hair out of my teeth and mouth, I am getting anxious and afraid and keep asking my partner to help me saying over and over it's stuck in my teeth as I feel I am begining to choke on all the hair filling my mouth I wake up..... What the hell does all this mean? Please help....

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The second dream I had during the project was based on my loneliness. I was at a party. I was sitting on the floor with a big group of people, some familiar and some not. My mother is sitting here, as well as Harris, Jon, Darian, Alex, Matt and others. We are playing a game that involves little slips of paper that have important things written on them. When it's someone's turn, s/he chooses another player and kisses him/her on the cheek. Harris is sitting near me, on my left. Darian is on my right. The game had already gone through a lot of people; many players had gotten turns. I had not been picked yet. No one had chosen to kiss me. Some other people had been kissed more than once. I felt left out and unloved. I stood up to leave. Matt was here, sitting on a bed. He said out loud that he loved the music that was playing. It was classical music. He addressed me specifically, telling me that he wanted to listen to this music later when we work in the kitchen together either cleaning or fixing up some food. His statement ticked me off and gave me an excuse to be mad and leave. I walked out of the room, and decided to go to the bathroom. I was in Matt and Alex's house. The bathroom was tucked back at the end of a little hallway that also goes into Alex's bedroom. It was cozy and quiet back here, away from the party. This area had thick carpeting and everything was clean. I saw a hamper in the corner that was like a boxed-in table with a round hole in the top where you stick in the laundry. I just wanted to go sit on the toilet alone in peace.

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