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I had a dream a few nights ago where me and my friends were in NYC and one ofmy friends leaned on Rockefeller Center and knocked it completely over like a jenga tower.

So I take it this friend of yours...bad things happen to them for no apparent reason...or is it they just happen to cause stuff to happen just because its them?

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I had a dream a few nights ago where me and my friends were in NYC and one ofmy friends leaned on Rockefeller Center and knocked it completely over like a jenga tower.

Rockefeller Center = Symbol of opulence, money, wealth...

...And if you are into "New World Order" stuff, then it hint's at conspirancies.

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You have a knack for making harmless stuff seem evil, dont you? It was knocked over like a Jenga tower. It just fell over like dominoes really.

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this dream only lasted for about 10 minutes....I know....I was texting last night and seen when I got a reply.

I was in a city like area, then out of nowhere, I started running. I ran passed and through some stores, but did not stay long enough to check what was with them. Then I came across...what else.....Frakin Stairs. but these were different, they were more or less just small amounts to get to a lower level of like a plaza or something, but there were nothing but them. So I kept running down them, turning left and right as they did. Wanting to see what was at the end of them I even jumped over like four or five of the steps at a time. I finally reached an area that appeared to be populated, near a street. Upon walking up to the people, they were not moving, they were standing and such, but not moving. I kept walking around them, hoping something would happen. But as I turned to leave......................I woke up ><

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At least it wasn't to serious this time.

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but why so many stair dang it ><

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https://thedreamwell.wordpress.com/2008/08/25/dream-symbols-stairs-staircases-and-lifts/

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So these past two nights have been pretty creepy. Though I remember the one last night very well, the night before I have forgotten.

In this dream I remember wearing my Class A's to my security forensics class. It was weird because I had no hat at one time, and as I stepped into the Building, I had an Officer's hat on, which I needed. Then the scene changed to a guy that I know from class with a Beard, which he never has. It seemed to me that I was operating in an odd town, or a weird alternate reality.

The dream went on with various scenes and crap happened I remember they switched out my Phone to be inoperable, and switched my uniform to somethin russian related. It really was creepy. I remember flipping out on them, finding my Jacket, and Officer's hat.

I also from there went on to go into some kind of freak out mode, when those that were harassing us were harrasing two girls I knew. I remeber kicking one in the face before I hopped into a car and signaled them to get in. For some reason it was a cop car. I remember turning on the lights, flooring it to E-brake into a turn and proceed out of that hell.

I remember getting out of the town lines, before we were stopped by the police in that town. They proceeded to tell us how that town has been known to screw with people's minds there.

After that I woke up :

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Well, i had a dream yesterday where i was Lucario and i was with some other guy and we were taking turns chasing one another. After we had both done so, we were "evaluated" on how we both handled our  turns. According to my evaluation, i directly chased the other guy, which was told to me as, "You enjoy the chase"

Then earlier today, i had a dream where me and the HECU Marines were.....doing something...i dont quite remeber what we were doing though.

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might as well.....this one is strange.

I was in my room, reorganizing it completely by moving the bed and everything. Well, I went to "bed" and feel sleep. I reawoke hearing my cat meow in my face. So I got up to get him out of my room so I could sleep, and when I glance out, there was a whole bunch of old toys. I went walking through the apartment to find my dad bought them all for resale. The only one I picked up was a Shaymin toy (sky form). I heard it's cry in the back of my head. I turned seeing my dad exit the room, and then it happened, I began to feel like I could not breath. I buckled to the floor and pushed to get my shirt off, but as I pulled it over the back of my head, it felt like it was ripping the skin back there. I passed out only to wake up on the couch. The entire place was dark except for a few small candles in another room. I could see the outline of my dad walking around, but the reason for that is it seemed that someone used glow in the dark paint on one of the walls I was facing. When I went to blow out the candles, it felt like I was looking at the night sky. I suddenly heard a crash in my room, thinking my cat was getting into stuff he should not be, i ran in there only to find that a box had somehow come to life. It was as if it was a living creature, with some strange aura around it. I looked at a few objects and without touching them, I hurled them towards the box, trying to find. Eventually the box broke apart and a jewel appeared, it was of a dark shade. I turned my head back towards where the box was and realized the aura was still there, rearing for an attack. I grabbed my dad and ran out the door. There was some kid outside and I grabbed him too and flew off towards the other end of town. I looked back to see the aura was not following us. When we finally landed we began to run, but soon some black vans drove in front of us. The doors opened and some people dressed in black tuxs got out. I tried stopping them, but I seen several pairs of red, glowing eyes coming from the vans and throwing the same dark aura towards me, trying to distract me. Well it worked as my dad and the kid got taken into the vans. The only thing I could do while under fire was run. I then flew into the air and remembered the darkened jewel I just got, and noticed brightly colored ones forming around me. I gave a yell and everything went white. When things started to come into focus, I noticed I was surrounded by pillar with shelves on them. Upon these Shelves, dozens upon dozens of jewelry, but it did not interest me much as they were all ordinary. I floated around the pillars, seeing as there was no bottom to the room. I soon realized I was not alone in the area. I turned to find a girl dressed in black floating around. Feeling threatened I decided to charge this time, but once I found her, she was innocent, and I could sense it. We started talking, as as far as I knew, I was the only one who could ever fly. Here is how the conversation went

Me: "So where are we?"

Her: "I can't explain that....."

Me: "Why not?"

Her: "Cause well....no one knows really..."

Me: "Well...what the hell is your name?"

Her: "I don't have one.."

Me: "Why not?"

Her: "They didn't give me a name..."

Me: "Who are 'they'?"

Her: "The ones who made me......to come find you.."

Me: "Wha?"

Her: "They made me so I can give you a message.....you have to find the rest......you know how to..."

before I could ask WTF was going on there was a rumble. She gave me a shove, demanding I had to escape, that her task was nearly done, so death was fine with her. As I hit a wall I noticed the aura returning, and her heading off towards it, but as she reached it, I woke up into the real world.

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^ well....uhm...that sounds like an intersting dream (yes, i really did read it ^_^)! What could it mean though...?

Girl with no name...loved ones getting taken away.....people chasing and engolfing you....

Its sounds like you have a part of your ind that you dont know you have....or something....

Loved ones.....mabye you worry and care about them alot and are afraid to loose them (Hey who wouldnt be?) or are afraid of loss in genral.

Chasing/engolfing you......mabye you are trying to escape from something or an event from your past, and you are trying to forget it; but it keeps coming back to haunt you.

Im quit confident you are.....able to kope wiht it eventually my friend; no worries. (i hope)

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Last night I dreamt I was spending some time on the SF-O site, and DZ decides to post a thread of all the users who have left the site in the past year, and all the users who claim they are considering leaving the site. The entire list of users amounted to 25-30 users. And it was sad, like everyone was saying there going to miss "User 'X' " and all this other stuff.

But it was TOO specific, it was kinda creepy really. (I'm actually scared of mentioning the names of the users who "might leave") Anyone think I need a life?

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Last night I dreamt I was spending some time on the SF-O site, and DZ decides to post a thread of all the users who have left the site in the past year, and all the users who claim they are considering leaving the site. The entire list of users amounted to 25-30 users. And it was sad, like everyone was saying there going to miss "User 'X' " and all this other stuff.

But it was TOO specific, it was kinda creepy really. (I'm actually scared of mentioning the names of the users who "might leave") Anyone think I need a life?

Wow....that is indeed creepy.  :shock:

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i had many dreams last night after one another. but one still stands out:

A character that represented me in the dream was sitting at a table with Arnold Schwarzineger and we were looking at those old braclets that has a metal band on one part and a small metal chain; those old braclets that people used to wear on their legs or wrists back in......2003?

But, he didnt know what they were! So after i explained what they were to him, he says in his Austrian Accent, "Ohh, they are braclets...."

He picks one up and looks at the band bar(they used have saying or something onthem) and he looked at a sign next to the box saying: "These Braclets are a symbol of war!"

He loked at me and ask, "Symbol of war? what does that mean?"

Then out of nowhere, Sherlock Holmes wearing a trench coat and his detective hat showed up and walked over to the table.

He leaned upon it and said," Its like this: Give'em a handful of Grenades!"

And i think i laughed in my sleep, but i couldnt tell; but alli have to say is i thougt thte dream was funny for some reason.

i wonder what it means.

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LOL that is really funny man!

I remember once my brother when he was young had a dream that he was sleeping in bed and for some reason, (I don't know why) had to go up-stairs. (He was sleeping in our basement.)

When he got up-stairs our mom was yelling to him telling him that he needed to get up there and do his school or he would be squished between two cookies. I don't think he understood her at first but when he did he rushed down-stairs again to tell his/my brother and sister. Then I think that was around when he woke but he still thought he was in the dream so he told them and they were like, "Whaaaat? What time is it?" he looked at his watch and thought it said that it was I don't know....6:00 A.M.? 8:00 A.M.? and they were like, "No it isn't let me see that....It's two A.M.. Go to sleep." and he was like, "Oh."  :lol:

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this one WILL be odd indeed

I can't remember where i was...except there was nothing but gray fog around me. I kept thinking, trying to figure something out, an then i tried to remember something old. A trailer, like one you live in, came to mind, but it was not complete. I finally forced myself to remember it all. Once I saw it in my mind, the swirling fog vanished and I was standing in front of it, but the thing was I full recognized it. It was the one I used to live in when I was three to four years old. I looked around and there were two others, one on each side of the one I remembered. I tried the door and found it was unlocked to my surprise, and walked in. The place was trashed, and it turned out to not be the one I remember as the layout was totally different. I then remembered something, i kind of wished I had not, it belonged to the bastard that paid to have my real father killed. I walked through the vacant trailer, just seeing random things. I then found (oddly enough) Pokemon card, new and old. Which is strange because pokemon was not around when i was that young. I started to scoop them up thinking, "He took something from me....why not the same..." I peered outside hearing something, it was one of the neighbors. When the guy went inside I made a quick escape the same way I came in. As I walked down a "driveway" I closed my eyes, and when I reopened them, the bag I put the cards in was gone and the time of day changed. It was now night time, and I was standing, for sure this time, my old home. I walked inside, seeing trinkets and other things all around, but more organized. I began to walk through the trailer, the place was clean, and I had this strong sense to want to move in. The backside to it is when I was living in that trailer, it was haunted, for real, I heard and seen things. So in my dream, that little thought was in my mind. I kept walking back and forth until more and more of the trailer came back to me. I found myself in my parents room, which made me smile greatly. I went back into the kitchen/living room area and headed for the other side. I opened up a door to the bathroom, which made me cringe, as it was the bathroom the ghost actually appeared above my sink and laughed at me when I was little. I closed the door and went down the hall, I found my first bedroom. At first it was dark and empty, until I flipped the light switch and the room lite up, showing a bed, and a ton of my old toys. I began to pick them up, playing with a few. The next thing I know these three girls (around a teenagers age) came up from behind and stated, "If you plan to keep playing with the merchandise you are going to have to pay....." I turned and asked them what the hell they were talking about and they laughed. "This is our store...and everything in it is for sale..." Getting a bit upset I began to argue and explained how it used to be my old home and the tragedy that had happened when I was younger. They shook their heads and did not care. Once they left I began to pocket things I could remember, Some old dice, a couple of McDonald's toys, as much as I could carry. I went back, they did not seem to notice what I had done and I began to talk to them about how I was thinking of moving back in. They kept laughing at me. I finally got upset and yelled at them, "I wanna find something here...and moving back would probably be the easiest thing to do!" they kept laughing which made me want to punch them. One of them finally said, "Silly.....you can't move back....you don't even know where this is..." she walked up and pushed me back playfully, but as I stepped back, I found myself in my work uniform, and when I turned around, I was AT work.

I got into the swing of things as fast as I could, but I kept screwing everything up. The district manager was there constantly on me over the little things, even though I had 'just' got there.

Finally I left work...and woke up.

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Well, I had a dream last night where there was a shooting at my school, and some close friends were some of the few who died.

:?

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I dreamed I was in an open field shooting and AK-47 in the air.

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I dreamed I was in an open field shooting and AK-47 in the air.

:shock: You're the one I'm gonna have to watch out for, huh?  :lol:

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:shock: You're the one I'm gonna have to watch out for, huh?  :lol:

No, that would be your mother! *Slaps down portfolio of R_G's mother shooting random people*
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No, that would be your mother! *Slaps down portfolio of R_G's mother shooting random people*

:oops: That just ain't right, bro. I don't bring anyone's family to the talk unless it's possitive. My mother's a saint.

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:oops: That just ain't right, bro. I don't bring anyone's family to the talk unless it's possitive. My mother's a saint.

Don't take it to heart, it was a parody from the meet the spy video, if you've seen that then you'd understand what I meant.
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