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I had a dream that my high school best friend just started believing that her dad dying was my fault which it was a natural death, she started blaming me and made my life so much harder to live, instigated everyone else against me everyone started bullying me and turns out her dad was murdered and it was not natural death but it came that her brother killed his own dad and somehow he convinced everyone that it was me bc I was there too for his wedding.
First Light I had a dream that I finally started something of my own. It wasn’t big at first just a small idea sitting on my desk, scribbled in a notebook I almost forgot about. For the longest time, I kept telling myself I wasn’t ready. That I needed more time, more money, more certainty.But in the dream, I just… started. The first day felt strange. No applause, no sudden success just me, figuring things out, making mistakes, doubting, and still showing up again the next morning. Days turned into weeks. Slowly, things began to shift. A message from someone who believed in what I was building. A first customer. Then another. Not a flood just enough to remind me that I wasn’t building into emptiness. There were hard days too. Moments where I thought of quitting, where everything felt too uncertain. But every time, something small pulled me backa kind word, a tiny win, or just the feeling that this mattered. And then one day in that dream, I looked around and realized This wasn’t just an idea anymore. It was real. It was mine. Not perfect. Not finished. But alive. woke up with this strange sense of calm, like the dream was trying to tell me something simple:You don’t need to have it all figured out to begin. You just need to begin. 06 May 2026 Anonymous dreamer
Last night, I dreamed of my friends and the memories we once shared. We laughed about old jokes, school days, and moments that shaped us. Everything felt so warm, and familiar. For a while, it felt like time had paused, bringing our beautiful past back to life again.
I dreamed myself walking along the beautiful streets, seeing the Eiffel Tower shining at night. I want to explore its art, culture, and taste delicious French food. Sitting by the Seine River and watching the sunset feels like a perfect moment in my dream.
I was sleeping peacefully, dreaming about my journey at the SSB and imagining myself wearing the uniform with pride. Suddenly, my dream changed into a nightmare. I found myself standing outside the conference hall, nervously waiting for the results. My heartbeat grew faster as officers started announcing chest numbers, but mine was never called. One by one, the recommended candidates walked away smiling while I stood there in silence, unable to move. The words “not recommended” echoed repeatedly in my mind. I felt my dreams slipping away as I looked at the empty parade ground, wondering where I had gone wrong. The disappointment felt so real that I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, sweating and breathing heavily, relieved to realize it was only a nightmare.
I had a dream my parents were getting a divorce and my bf also left me bc his family said so, I picked to go with my dad bc my brother went with mom, even then my bf had the audacity to tell me I should not go with my dad as if he had any right after breaking my heart at the weakest moment. I have hated my bf to my gutt in my dream
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