I've had the most interesting dream that I have had in a while. It starts with a military car driving on a street and shooting people. I am the one among those who are being chased by them. A strong dark haired man throws grenades at us. I pick them up and throw them back before they explode. I hide in the corner of a building and the "dark man" is on foot now, coming after me. Terrified, I come out of my hiding and see a couple going home. I ran after them and I ask an old woman to stay with them tonight. She politely lets me in. She is well dressed with blond wavy hair. When I come in, I go to the bathroom, but when I come out, I see a "dark man" is there! And turns out he is the son of an old woman! I am now in the kitchen so I start peeling the carrots so he won't see my face, which I keep down. Then the man starts advances toward me, and we actually go out together.
Then one day, he recognizes me with shock - but too late, the military regime is over!
In a second dream, I recite the first dream to my classmate in collage (This is my paranoia of forgetting dreams!)
The third dream is me standing near a departing ship and throwing a big teacup at it. A passenger picks it up. I stay sadly as if to say I am being left behind. But the passenger laughs, and points to the rope that went to the ship with a cup. I have to monkey my way on a rope to the ship at sea!
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