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Posted on: 2015-10-10 by XliannaX

First off i cheat on some hot guy like i was really turned on by him, i think i was high. then i was laying in my bed and people started talking to me but I couldn't hear them it was so hard to hear. I went to sleep then things started haunting me and teasing me. A girl came in my room and started grabbing things quickly and taking them out. I could hear my door open and girls talking outside my door. Im very anxious and i grab my phone to call my dad. Im crying and for some reason it wont let me call him, he wasn't found on my phone. I hear my door open and then... I wake up and realize it was just a dream, I grabbed my phone to turn on the flashlight to check if my door was open, it is closed. Then i feel the need to post this dream because it scared me so much at 2:29 AM



Posted on: 2015-10-15 by Guest

Last night I have a dream where I am a cop and I have two partners and one is a good guy and the other one is a dirty cop and we investigate parents that kill their kids. We go to a house and my bad partner is already there and he seems to be stuck in the middle of a handshake because their arms are crossed together, I turn around and go back into the house and tell the wife to come outside and I arrest the father and when I turn around to the wife her arms are behind her back and I sensed she had knives and I told my good partner to step away from her I told her to drop them and she said what very innocent and I shot her 2 times in both arms and then cuffed her, the husband said you'll never find his body and I turned around to a bush and there were the boys arms they were crossed extended they had been previously sewn onto the father then he said arms won't be enough and I looked up into the trees and his torso was strung up by string and the dad said his front neighbors killed his kids and his next door neighbor too and I could see them both listening through the cracks and I played it cool and simply said your crazy they are good people and drug the couple into my cop car and I still felt in danger I felt sick to my stomach paralyzed and then I woke up sweating and wanting to scream but only exhaled. This happens all the time help I'm afraid to sleep anymore. Imd

Posted on: 2015-10-23 by Guest

(this part is not my dream)ok, I know this sounds weird but there's this guy that plays alto sax in advanced band, same as me. He's approached me to ask me about a song when I was in Intermediate band, and has complemented me about how well I played my sax. Now we're both in Advanced band and I always thought he was cute and funny and sweet but never really thought of crushing on him or liking him anything mostly because I was attracted to a guy I didn't know had a girlfriend But, suddenly something just clicked a couple nights ago. (dream starts here) I had a dream he was mine. He was holding me and my head was on his chest or shoulder and it felt very real. We were walking together and whispering things to eachother and I felt love for him burn inside of me. He was touching my hair I think and I was burying my face in this one fuzzy sweater he wears a lot. (dream ends here) When I woke up, I remembered most of it and I realized I had never thought of him like that before because of my current crush. Somehow, I can visualize/imagine him being my boyfriend and spending long days/nights with him. I have no idea why, but somehow he feels so perfect and right for me. The following day or so, I came into band class late. There was no chair, so I sat on the ground. No one else seemed to notice me or care, but he turned and asked me if I need a chair. I said no, I'm fine and he got up. Its ok, im fine I said but he sat on the ground instead and gave up his chair to me. I dont know if he was just being a gentleman or just being nice, but whenever he's in the room I feel like he always notices me, unlike other people who really dont care. After, I needed paper and pencil and he gave me it to borrow. I dont know if im crazy or what, but it felt like we connected. It feels like the perfect guy has been there right under my nose the whole time, but I just haven't realized it. Should I go for this guy? Everything just feels so right when Im around him. And I'm almost positive he doesn't have a girlfriend. please help



Posted on: 2015-11-27 by Guest

Lately, I've been having these nightmares as soon as I shut my eyes, and I can't move for about two hours. Last night in my nightmare, I was being chased by Michael Myers. I've had this nightmare multiple times, but different areas/settings in the nightmare. Last night happened to be me running away from him in the holler I grew up in. The night before last, I was being chased by a guy with a chainsaw. Last nights nightmare started off me at my mamaw's house. My mom was going to a beach where they didn't allow her to drive her dodge, so she had to take my car. I was so confused. I stepped outside to chase her down the road and there he is. I had someone in the nightmare with me, I kept telling them to run faster, but I can't seem to place who it was. This is messing with my sleep schedule, causing me not to go to bed until midnight, then waking up around three in the morning, and not being able to fall back asleep until six in the morning.

Posted on: 2015-11-27 by Guest

Lately, I've been having these nightmares as soon as I shut my eyes, and I can't move for about two hours. Last night in my nightmare, I was being chased by Michael Myers. I've had this nightmare multiple times, but different areas/settings in the nightmare. Last night happened to be me running away from him in the holler I grew up in. The night before last, I was being chased by a guy with a chainsaw. Last nights nightmare started off me at my mamaw's house. My mom was going to a beach where they didn't allow her to drive her dodge, so she had to take my car. I was so confused. I stepped outside to chase her down the road and there he is. I had someone in the nightmare with me, I kept telling them to run faster, but I can't seem to place who it was. This is messing with my sleep schedule, causing me not to go to bed until midnight, then waking up around three in the morning, and not being able to fall back asleep until six in the morning.



Posted on: 2015-11-28 by Guest

Last night I had a dream where randomness occurred; flashing lights, animals everywhere. I never cared much for my dreams because they made no sense whatsoever but this dreams was different. The room changed and the lights were gone nothing but a pillar and I remained. The room was silent and cold, I felt a man watching me from a distance. There was no sight of the man or any indication that it was a man, I just knew it was a man. Anyway the pillar stood alone and I could not move nor look away. Moments of silence passed me until an alarm went off and I was dragged away from the pillar, the man still watching me. I feel as if the man was trying to show me something from my future, a possible failure or obstacle in my path that I am taken away from before I may cross over it. I can't control my dreams and I feel like this is important somehow. What do I do?-IMD

Posted on: 2015-12-15 by Guest

Last night, IMD I was in my boyfriend's house for some reason. His hallway was decorated with framed pictures of him and his ex girlfriend who in the dream had the name Arianna. In the pictures they were on a boat, holding hands and bunch of other stuff. It was really awkward! Should I feel jealous? Anyway then I woke up.

Posted on: 2015-12-15 by Guest

Last Night, I had a dream I met a famous You Tube guy at the library. IMD

Posted on: 2015-12-16 by Guest

So i was at a luxurious swimming pool with Lana Del Rey and we were just chilling in a tree right next to the water and i was her therapist. She was talking about her relationship with her dad, who was lying down in a chair next to the pool not far away. The end.

Posted on: 2015-12-19 by CrookedlyBent

I just had the saddest, happiest dream I've ever had. It was really intense for me to wake up. I cried when I was awake, for one because I was extremely sad it wasn't real, but also because I realized some very sad aspects of the dream. Wow. I am emotionally stressed right now. So, a majority of the dream was actually pretty depressing, but the ending for me was very uplifting. And also sad. It's complicated. So, as an atheist now-- I've thought long and hard about this stuff, and I can now very surely say that I am an agnostic atheist-- I have been very distressed and depressed about death, and mortality. The whole realization of the low probability of an afterlife has made me extremely upset, scared, and sad for myself and for everyone that I love. I don't want to disappear, and I don't want my friends or family to disappear. This has been very, very scary for me. Anyway, so the BEGINNING of my dream is...odd. And hard for me to remember. What I definitely know is that people were dying, and that I'd seen it before. And it was very creepy. I'm recalling some of it now. I recall a very specific scene in which I witnessed a death, which everyone called a murder. In fact, the woman who had supposedly killed a guy had been trying to prevent his death, and this had been the second time recently she'd been mistaken for killing another. I can't remember the first, but this time that I saw personally, the woman was chasing a man across the street, trying to get him to stop running (I believe that he was scared of her, perhaps because of her first 'murder'), and he was brutally hit by a car. I believe the first death was in a nearby parking lot, in a struggle between the woman and someone attacking her. I don't remember how he died. Anyway, I had seen all of this before, I just hadn't been there personally. I know three deaths-- the two 'killings', and one from a nervous man who committed suicide on the train tracks. Now, I was standing right in the middle of it all (The surrounding area was quite bleary. I was on a bit of a platform leveling off an incline before the ground ascended again. At the very bottom, not too far, in a bit of a valley, was a very speedy highway full of bulky vehicles. To my right was an old, rarely visited gas-station-store type building with a parking lot out front, and a little ways up the hill were train tracks. It's kind of weird, because my vision of this area was not consistent. When I was not near them or paying them any attention, the train tracks were just there, without any nearby structures. But then they gained a fancy, more modern (yet small) little station in which to play out scenes when I needed them to. The station was curved, with a big window facing the valley. The single train track ended inside, to the left, in a dark and creepy little platform area with little room and several doors (which I never opened). It was a bit like a closet, an unused back area that only had trains appear when they were necessary for the 'plot'). So, anyway, where I was inserted into all of this, the first incident in the parking lot had already occurred, and it was too late for me to save the man on the road, as I was a ways away. However, I had my phone with me, and I think I recorded a video, or took some pictures, or something, because I treated it as some sacred piece of evidence for the woman's clearance. Though there were other investigators on the prowl, I was the only one of them to have this tape, and I was determined to report it myself. I paired up with the nervous man of whom I'd previously seen kill himself, and we tried to keep my phone away from other curious detectives. I did this in order to distract the nervous, unstable man from suicide. However, the guy wasn't exactly the greatest partner. He was greedy and self-centered, and it was hard to keep him on track. And I realized something much too late. If you save someone from death, then another person will take their place. In the back, lonely corner of the train station, the one place where the trains would go, I found my brother (though he didn't look much like my brother), standing by the train tracks. I realized what he was going to do, and started trying to beg him out of it-- but he jumped onto the tracks, and immediately a train swept in and ran him down. The next moments are a bit fuzzy, but I believe through either an accident or my own depression of my brother being gone that I ended up on the tracks myself, and was promptly killed. I 'awoke' in a gray, dark, misty version of the train area. It was like some sort of limbo place, where I couldn't leave. I got a distinct feeling of déjà vu, and remembered having been here before I'd witnessed the three deaths previously. I wondered if I would have to repeat watching, reviving, and attempting to save the three over and over again. I was also scared, and unhappy. I didn't want this to be my world when I died. I didn't want to have to reside in this ti

Posted on: 2016-01-19 by noahvaldes

so i had a dream the other night and i wrote it down because it was the most peculiar dream i have ever experienced. so it my dream starts off with tossing and turning in my bed trying to sleep and than somehow i realized i was asleep trying to fall asleep and than all the sudden i was brought back to my psychology class and i was unaware that i was dreaming at this point but than i looked at my binder and it seemed very defined for some reason. All of the sudden i wake up from psychology class dream in my bed still in a dream. i jolted up in my bed still in a dream and was very disoriented so i just went back to sleep unaware i was in a dream. My next dream was that i was driving my car with my friends in it to a stadium in the middle of a barn. i was falling asleep at the wheel but my friends said to keep going. Once i got to the back of the stands, we ran from someone and i hid under a tractor and thats when i woke up from that dream in my bed still in a dream. i was sitting in my bed when i saw a whole bunch of chex-mix all over my bed so i went to wipe it away on the floor and i couldn't see my hands. immediately i knew i was in a dream and this time i had enough time to react and try to wake my self up. I tried my usual method of waking myself up from a dream which his getting up and falling into the ground head first, so i did this and as i hit the ground i wake up in my bed still in a dream so i tried it again 3-4 times and it didn't work. i started panicking so i used my second method of waking my self up which is yelling at the top of my lungs and it worked this time. so i finally wake up from my dreamception at exactly 2;00am in the morning. i don't know if it has anything to with it but every time i lucid dream i always wake up on my back

Posted on: 2016-01-23 by TheDreamer

I really wanted to share my dreams and that's also the reason why I made an account. Actually this happens to me often. Last night I was pretty irritated with my brother so I slept a little early than the usual. In my dream, I was laying on my bed, the weird thing is the same exact place as my past dream is which is the room that I am sleeping though I know that I am dreaming and the only thing that I thought is "oh, so I'm dreaming again". While I was laying on the bed I stared at the door going to veranda and was shocked when someone knocked on it, I went infront of it and the next I saw is my brother trying to open the door while smiling creepily. I closed my eyes for a second then open it again only seeing a man which 'I don't know who' is trying to open it again. I can't remember what he is saying and I hardly remember what he looked like but I got this familiar feeling that he is always the person who I dream about and that was always! He tried to open the door but I locked it, then I saw him grabbing a knife but more like something pointed stick then he stab the glass since the door is a glass I ran away and he is chasing me wherever I go. I decided to wake up and I felt relieve when I did. I tried to relax until I felt sleepy again. Again in my dream I saw him but unlike a while ago he, who is running behind me.... Now he is infront facing me as if he's telling me something. I closed my again and when I opened it I am again standing infront of the glass door with him on the outside looking at me and holding a pointed object he tried to open the door while me trying to close it. I stared at his face and I got this thought "I really know this guy" I know that he isn't someone I know from this real world but instead from my dream. I woke up feeling restless and wanting more sleep.

Posted on: 2016-01-31 by Mariahmedallion

Last night, I had a dream that I was someone else. And that I had met a man whom I had barely known and we were in the mall and I got a blind tattoo meaning I didn't know what it was til it was over and a machine did it on my palm where the back of my thumb is. It was of a man and a woman kissing and some trees...it was small and I was so confused I barely remember his face. Then fast forward (it just went to this part in my dream in dreams you don't question how you got anywhere) about 10 years and I had a Down syndrome daughter and something was wrong with my infant son I had no idea where or who the father was. Then my daughter started telling me her brothers bed was cold. They were in the kitchen when I went to investigate. As soon as I entered his apparent room which was huge I felt a chill. His little booster was on the ceiling. Hanging there by nothing. I felt his bed and it moved. I remember thinking there was a presence there. But I had to get back to my kids. But I went into the kitchen...and here's the scary part. They were grown up. And there were other people there. I don't know what I asked but they were talking about a high school and going there (they were talking about a gathering they were adults) and my daughter didn't have down syndrome anymore. But EVERYONE'S eyes were black. Straight black. No white. And after I had asked a question my daughter laughed and said "No then we would have to admit that we were dead." And I started praying in my dream, she was saying NO NO but as soon as I said in Jesus' name amen she grabbed my leg and her eyes turned white and I said JEHOVAH JEHOVAH and she let me go and I woke up. I was so trapped in that dream. This was at a friends house. IMD

Posted on: 2016-02-19 by Guest

Last night i had a dream that a person was stalking me and he would disappear if i sweared at him. the werid thing is he was in my house like if i was in my bathroom he would be there at the end it was my bros freind Dannie who is not real. IMD

Posted on: 2016-02-22 by Guest

i dreamed i saw myself sleeping

Posted on: 2016-02-27 by Guest

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Posted on: 2016-02-29 by Guest

Last night I dreamnt something weird. I was somebody else. I had pale skin amd ginger hair. I believe I was a woman in her late 20s, living in Europe. I was married to a man. We were both dirt poor, we have to move from one place to another almost every time. One night, we stayed in an abandoned shelter, but my husband said it was dangerous there and we have to move right away. He said that we need to move to another city, 60 kilometers away (it was nighttime and it was snowing heavily). We were poor so the only way to travel there is to walk, which is crazy. My husband said that there is no motel or shelter on the way so if we want to rest we have to sleep on a big rock (or find a cave). After that, I woke up. It was just plain weird. Originally, I'm an Asian girl, still a teenager, unmarried, and lives in a tropical place.

Posted on: 2016-03-03 by Bean76

I have a recurring dream. Usually if I remember my dreams at its always about the same thing. I dream I have returned to my childhood home and I ask the new owners if I can see and touch it one more time. "They" say yes and I walk through level one and the basement talking about my memories of the place good and bad. It's usually the same but it differs a little but nothing that wouldn't surprise me because it's not my house anymore. I always ask if I may go upstairs. The bedroom like everything is familiar but a little different sometimes even under construction. The "attic" as I remember is always closed but I HAVE to go in. It always the same. And I'm always looking for something. Like I just know there is something there I HAVE to find I NEED to. I know it's not in a box. Instead I'm looking in the walls and the floor. I always get to the same spot in the floor and then I wake up. It was so real I can't believe I was dreaming. I still have the strong erg that I need to go there to see it even to just sit on the porch. I dream it so often it's almost frightening. I'm always torn between anger and sadness and the feeling that I have to know. I don't know what I'm looking for but it's there and I need it in both my dreams and my wakefulness. I want to know why and what it means. I recently talked to my mother about it because I feel crazy sometimes, she told me she has been having a dream about that house too that she was asked to move back in, it made me feel less crazy that I'm not the only one dreaming of going back.

Posted on: 2016-03-03 by Raegan

Last night I recreated Star Wars. So let's start with The Phantom Menace. There were THREE force sensitive kids, Anakin, (Sith), Ansel, (Jedi), and me, Niyah, (both). So we were all different. I kept the force steady, while my siblings ruled the Galaxy. I saved the lives of both Jedi and Sith many times. I trained students to help me be a peacekeeper. But then Ansel joined Anakin. The Jedi were unbalanced. Anakin knew he hurt Ansel terribly, and faded away. Ansel did, too, eventually. Then I became the Keeper, the force keeper. I put a spell on one of my students. When they were older they had two children, Luke and Leia. They searched for me, and I trained them. (Don't judge the names Ansel and Niyah. They were in my dream). I couldn't bring the Jedi or the Sith back. And the past was gone IMD.

Posted on: 2016-03-06 by Nikolas

last night: DAY 1: SOMEONE AND I WERE AT MCDONALD’S AND I BROUGHT MY BOXING GLOVES. THE OTHER PERSON USED THEIR OWN. I HAD MY OLDER RED PAIR HE PUNCHED A WINDOW AND CRACKED IT. HE BET THAT I COULDN’T DO THE SAME SO I WENT UP TO THE WINDOW (I REMEMBER THAT THE WINDOW WAS BY THE TRASH CAN ). ( IT WAS ALSO A GLOOMY DAY THE KIND I LIKE) THEN I HIT THE CRACK THAT HE HAD MADE , AND BROKE RIGHT THROUGH IT. WE DECIDED THAT IT WAS FUN. THEN WE RAN OUTSIDE AND STARTED DOING IT TO ALL THE WINDOWS. WE DID IT TO EXACTLY 10 WINDOWS. THEN I THOUGHT OH CRAP THE COPS ARE GOING TO SHOW UP , AND HE SMILED AND SAID UP. SO WE RAN BACK INTO MCDONALD’S, AND THE COPSE DRIFTED INTO THE PARKING LOT. THEN WE WERE AT MY OLD HOUSE. I WAS THERE WITH MY DAD AND 2 OTHER PEOPLE. THERE WAS A FULL SIZED PLANE (LIKE ONE OF THOSE REALLY OLD PLANES. IT WAS ON MY FRONT PORCH. IT HAD TO BE ABLE TO DRIVE THE WIDTH OF THE PORCH AND TURN AND GO OUT THE SIDE. (THE PORCH IS ABOUT 8 FEET IN WIDTH, NO WAY THIS WAS HAPPENING) THIS PLANES WINGSPAN WAS HUGE, IT STUCK OUT BOTH SIDES OF THE PORCH, IT WAS ALSO FACING TOWARDS THE FRONT DOOR. THE COPS WERE ALSO THERE, AND ME AND MY DAD PLUS THE 2 OTHER PEOPLE. THEY WERE ALSO CONSIDERED “CRIMINALS BY THE COPS”. THE COP ASKED US TO TURN THE PLANE AROUND. ( I THOUGHT THIS SOUNDED WEIRD LIKE HE HAD PLANS TO KILL US OR SOMETHING ) MY DAD ASKED WHY , AND THE COP SIMPLY SAID WE ARE GOING A DIFFERENT WAY. THEN I STARTED TO DIG IN THE GRAVEL WHICH SEEMED MORE LIKE WHITE SAND AT THIS POINT. SOON I STARTED TO FIND BLUE AND PURPLE ROCKS. ( LIKE THE ONES FROM AQUARIUMS ) SO I TOOK A RATHER LARGE ONE ABOUT THE SIZE OF A WALNUT , AND THREW AT HIS FOREHEAD. THEN THE ROCK TURNED INTO A TIN CHEST ABOUT THE SIZE OF MY THUMB. IT WAS STILL PURPLE AND KINA GLOWING. ( AT THIS TIME IT WAS WINTER AND THERE WAS A THIN LAYER OF SNOW COVERING THE GRASS.) THEN THE COP STARTED TO RUN AND HE TURNED INTO A MIDGET THEN INTO THE VILLAIN PENGUIN. WE CHASED HIM TO THE EDGE OF THE PROPERTY AND HE WAS TO FAR AWAY FOR ME TO CATCH HIM. ( HE WAS PRETTY FAR ONTO THE GOLF COURSE) SO I GAVE THE CHEST TO ONE OF THE OTHER GUYS THERE, IT TURNED OUT THAT HE WAS ACTUALLY FLASH SO HE CAUGHT UP TO PENGUIN NO PROBLEM. THEN HE THREW HE TINY CHEST AT PENGUIN AND HE DISAPPEARED AND THE CHEST OPENED. AND OUT CAME A FULL SIZED DEADPOOL MASK JUST FOR ME. I LAID THERE FOR A MINUTE IMAGINING THE DEADPOOL MASK BEFORE WAKING UP. IMD

Posted on: 2016-03-16 by ilove67

last night i was my kitchen and a quarrel broke out with me and my fridge.... IMD

Posted on: 2016-04-08 by cheeseiron

I was in a post apocalyptic land and I was walking along. I met my mother and we stayed together for a while. There was a giant creature which resembled a super mutant behemoth from the video game Fallout 4. My mom started shooting at it despite my advice not to. I think we ran away and the giant was no longer of our concern. Now the world was snow-covered. At some point, I found a house and found my way into it, by climbing up the side. there was an awning on the top, where after the difficult climb, I lied down for a minute. Suddenly I turn to realize that there are numerous dead dogs/wolves littered across the roof. I start stepping around them carefully when they start waking up. The dogs start attacking me, biting my arm (which is protected by armor but still not good) Somehow, time slows, giving me time to think. I seem many umbrellas that are also on the roof/awning. Time seems to speed up again and I take the umbrellas and shove them down the dog's mouths. This killls them, as they choke and die. I was about to kill the last one, but it revealed that it was friendly, and I kept it as my companion. My mom and I went inside of the house. The house was dark, scary, and abandoned. There was strange evidence of life there, such as foot prints. The strange part was that none of it matched dogs. Suddenly, a dilapidated stuffed animal of Bugs Bunny that was about 4-5ft tall tackled me and we became locked in combat. At the end of the fight, I threw him out of the top floor window. When I returned later to inspect the body, it was nowhere to be found. Fast forward a few years, the weather is nice now, and I am hosting a party for many people that I actually know an have met in real life. I also see coworkers from my current and previous job. I recall one coworker proudly saying, "I listen to pornography about motivation every day." MY other coworker said under his breath to me, "I don't know how that will help anything..." I met other people in my life and our conversations seemed pretty normal. Sometimes the conversations related to the post apocalyptic place we lived. We talked about a scary new type of robot which can transform from a cloth into a solid machine instantaneously, and would basically fly somewhere by riding the wind really quickly, and materialize at any location. It reminds me of a classic 60's robot that I have seen before. I heard a ruckus in the restroom during the party, and excused myself to see what it was. When I got there, there seemed to be nothing, when suddenly the bugs bunny guy leaped onto me. We fought for a few minutes, so in order to cover up the noise I turned on the restroom fan. At some point, I had bug bunny in a hold. I found a long vase with lots of wide and narrow points on it. I shoved this down bugs bunny's mouth. After a few minutes of suffocation and powerful twitching, the bugs bunny guy finally dies. Someone knocked on the door of the restroom asking if everything is okay. I get anxious. I have to transport this bugs bunny creature corpse outside without anyone noticing. I guess there were no windows because I chose to store the body in my butt. (In my dreams, I guess dimensions are not absolute) I awkwardly waddle outside with the dead bug bunny guy in my butt. When I get outside I take out the corpse and throw it into the bushes. I woke up at about this point.

Posted on: 2016-04-23 by Guest

I was at my school, and the only place I can go are the hallways and library, but everything has been moved around. I also have small blue bat wings, and I'm flying with ease, yet still have the feeling of being on a roller coaster. The sixth grade,(I was in 5th for the dream), is leaving on a field trip, but the two buses go in different directions. I know one of the buses is in danger, so I go get the help of a bully,(that doesn't exist), and that's where my dream stops.

Posted on: 2016-05-10 by DaneQueen

I had THE BEST SEX EVER in a dream with a gorgeous guy from Germany! And when I was on the verge of an orgasm the guy in my dream DRANK MY BLOOD! and so I asked him to get off me, he refused and kept fucking me harder and harder

Posted on: 2016-05-18 by MagickCupcake

I was at my old house and it was Good Friday apparently. It was night time and there were people in it who are no longer in my life (such as my ex boyfriend and deceased sister). It seems everyone was asleep when suddenly people were breaking in trying to hurt everyone. I got up and helped to fight off the intruders. There was gunshots and blood everywhere. Once the police were called, I remember going up stairs and checking on my baby sister who was an infant in my dream ( she was when I was living in the house at the time) and my sister's dog. My mom came up and whispered,"Found Louis...his brains were blown all over the front porch..." Somehow, Louis C.K. committed suicide on my front porch and my ex decided to take my purple pillow (I can't part with this pillow as I still own it to this day) and place it over his scattered skull. I ran down the stairs and screamed at why did he do that? My current boyfriend was with me and somehow I thought that was bad considering my current boyfriend holds little care for my ex ( I do not blame him one bit) But what was unsettling was everyone that I no longer have a part in my life was there, all under one roof. I managed to leave my house and I was running when the scene switched to this familiar overpass I've driven over and it was winter time.Before my very eyes, I watched vehicles crash into each other and flip off the over pass and people were dying in front of me. I decided to abandon my vehicle and go on foot to find another way home. I woke myself up after that because it was too much to bear. What could this mean? My sister has been gone for almost 5 years now and not a day has gone by that she hasn't shown up one way or another. Often, in my dreams. I guess it is the only way to communicate seeing as her death was tragic in itself. I've longed for closure and part of me has accepted it,but when you lose someone close, how does one ever heal that hole in the heart? If anyone has any insight, I'd appreciate it.

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