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I have some really weird dreams, some of them are very complicated, confusing and long, but mysteriously no matter what im dreaming about im always having a good time, ive never had a nightmare. anyway, one of my more simpler dreams occured when I had come home from my vacation to puerto rico. In my dream I was standing in my driveway depressed because I wished I was back in puerto rico. my friend came over and asked what was wrong, but as what usuallly ocurs in my dreams, she was just talking jibberish, but srangely I understood everything she said. she told me that we could swim there, and what was once my front yard became the ocean. we jumped in and began swimming to puerto rico. as we were swimming it almost looked like a cartoon, everything looked like it had been drawn. At first the water was just a normal blue, but as we progressed it became really dark and a bunch of really ugly fish with big teeth swam by, but we just ignored them and kept swimming. Then all of a sudden the water got really pretty, almost an aqua green, and we looked up and knew we were there. There was no beach, just really nice tropical looking houses right up against the water. Me and my friend stepped up onto someones porch and she went off by herself and I went into one of the houses. inside was a japenese man and a really really big owl, about 5 feet high. the man said something in japanese and then he left the room. I went over to pet the owl and then suddenly he took out a teacup and said " would you like a spot of tea?" I was just about to take it from him when the japanese man rushed in and yelled " no! that owl is dangerous!" so I left the house and looked out in the ocean and saw my mother. she was just standing in the middle of the ocean smiling and I asked her if she was mad at me and she said no, then I woke up

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Boo

Recently My boyfriend and I broke up because his parents disapprove after over a year. He is a thirty years old Italian and lives next door to his parents. He still loves me and continues to tell me, but isn't willing to work it out because he is afraid of his parents disowning him. I was thinking about calling his parents and talking to them even though they probably won't talk to me. I can't let the one I love walk out of my life like that. Last night I had a dream that I called his parents, and we just argued. I was wondring what that would mean?

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Mary

Hi I need some advice on some dreams I have been having. I have been dreaming that people in my family are trying to kill me or know of somebody who is trying to kill me and they dont care. I have been waking up in extream panics and sometimes even crying. What can these dreams mean. Please email me at MACS4301 at AOL_____ Thank you, Mary

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: lisasanabia

nightmares of walls closing in on me, the ceiling, my bed feels like a heartbeat, two guys standing in my room

THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER WAS BY: Gallant

I have a dream where I am walking through an old house that has many rooms, and twisting passages and stairways. This is not a recurring dream. That is, each dream may be a little different, but I'm aware no less that the house is always the same house. It is always dimly lit. Some rooms may be a little more brightly lighted than others. Some will be sunlit, but in most instances, the rooms do not have windows or there are drapery that are drawn. There is never anyone else in the rooms, but sometimes there are signs that someone has been in a room just prior to my entering: a burning cigarette, the sent of perfume. Also, whether or not I see visible signs of other inhabitants, I always sense the presence of others in the house. Occasionally, this is a frightening aspect of the dream, but at other times it doesn't seem to bother me. The passages in this house are what are the most interesting. They sometimes lead to strange little alcoves that seem like chapels in a medieval church. Often, one passageway will be intersected by several others. Sometimes, they seem like corridors in an old hotel, evenly spaced doors with numbers, peepholes, and mail slots. The passages often lead to stairways. Some of these are like stairwells in a commercial type building from the 1930's or 40's. Sometimes the stairs have inexplicable landings where there are no doors. And I can remember more than once a set of descending stairs that simply stopped at a landing before a flight of ascending stairs. Only once do I recall seeing the exterior of this house. It was an old Victorian style house on a beach. In that particular dream, I had run out of the house very frightened. Usually, I'm a bit sad after dreaming of this house.