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I heard somewhere that things in your dream may involve events that happened that day, ANYWAYS. My dream the night of July 22-23, was an odd one. I don't remember the entire thing, but here's part of it:
I walk into Six Flags, and get on the Wave Runner. There's a bigger place for the line than the real thing. Hannah Montana is waving and taking pictures behind me. She gets on the ride, in the same car as me. I ask her how to be famous, and she says softly, "If you want to be famous, try your best, and succeed to the fullest." We walk off, and I can't remember anything after that. I can see how that stuff related to the day's events. We went to Six Flags that day, and my favorite ride was the Wave Runner. When we got home, I made an odd face, and my sister told me I looked like Hannah Montana. I don't see how the famous part ties in though. I haven't really been trying to reach for an acting career since 5th grade. The next night, I also had another dream about Hannah Montana. I don't know what it is with Hannah Montana, I rarely watch the show: I walk into my house, and Hannah Montana has taken my role in the family. [And yes, I'm a boy. Odd, eh?] I ask my mom what she's doing in the house, and my mom doesn't hear me. Everybody's ignoring me, and I walk out of the house. Can't remember after that. I'm seeing hints of jealousy in Hannah Montana? It sounds uberly odd, seeing as I don't even hear her name that often, except for rabid Hannah Montana fans at my school. Also, one last dream I'd like to be interpreted. I had it in 5th Grade, and it scares me. I asked my therapist about it, and she couldn't help much. Me and my 3 year old brother, Daniel are playing in my mom's Blue Van. We are in a giant field, it seems vaguely familiar to me... it is also getting dark outside. All of a sudden I see headlights about 50 yards away. A man walks out of the car, he also looks vaguely familiar. He grabs my little brother, and stabs him. I woke up after that. |
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