Dreams america

Ne and this person who I think is my crush, but I'm not sure, went to an American convenience store, but it was in new Zealand. We bought some colourful rainbow candy and left. He was wearing a red bomber jacket.

First one I saw in my dream in the morning was somewhere a strange place where different races and colours of people are surrounded. Not racism but it was and the place was very beautiful.I saw a handsome Caucasian tall guy in front of me working in front of his house. He was tall at 6.3. Blue eyes and light brown hair .His house is far from my house able to see him from windows.He was handsome and it was in countryside and may be in Abroad.Then he was clean shaved ,was wearing a jeans pant which was nice,shoes was converse,check full shirt and half jacket.Hair was short.So attractive.I was at my home looking at him through window was wearing tank tops and shorts and sandals then went outside checking out on him he did not notice try to talk to him but he was working and busy.I noticed other girls try to talk to him checking out on him.But he just do not give damn and then he was looking at my house window then saw me in front of him and after finishing work we took a long walk talked exchange number and had a large conversation and we told goodbye to each other and see you around he said.Maybe it was in America not sure.

Dreamt of a dark Native American figure with a dark cloak and staff with a headdress of black feathers. It was standing I front of a fire pit in the woods at night with white smaller creatures dancing around the dark figure in front of the fire. In my dream I was startled but not scared.

I was at a halloween party and everyday had a costume on. I had a captain America costume on .I went there with a girl I don’t recognize but we stayed till the end of the party and I went to open the door and I see someone in a ghost face costume start attacking me with a knife. I used my shield to blocked the slashes and then I run out the room and start using Spider webs and start swinging around a mall. And then I saw myself in third person seeing my myself run away from that person. At the end I got out of there.

I was on a school trip to Europe with my friends. The entire trip, I was joking around saying “I’m going to meet my European bachelor” although it was unrealistic. I’ve always been a kind of hopeless romantic, so I was very hopeful. During the last few days I do meet a French guy, about a year older. He spends the rest of the time with my friends and I, and we become more touchy and romantic as the day progresses. At the end, I have to exchange social medias and unfortunately go back to America and say good bye.