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      The first one happened a week ago
      Context
      I was on a medical careers course thingy, where we're told about all the stuff we need to do to get a uni place. I had met this really nice and I felt we had really connected well.
      Dream:
      It is very dark and misty - I can't see the floor. I am on a pony - it is white, with grey spots on its legs, roughy 1m20 high, and a long grey mane and long grey tail. I am riding it bareback, wearing loose pale blue trousers and barefoot. This girl is on behind me, wearing similar outfit. I feel calm.

      The second happened a few days ago.
      Context:
      Involves the same girl as in my earlier one (the one with the pony) - have had difficulty thinking about much else. Also, recently applied for a medical careers course in London, for which I'd have to catch a train and then the metro.
      Dream:
      On arriving at the metro station, I meet the same girl. She is wearing a long, red coat, but doesnt seem to notice me. I walk behind her. Eventually, another boy comes out from behind a pillar and they meet. She turns round, says "Hi" to me, but then leaves in a hurry. I feel hurt when I see her with the other boy. I find another boy who is roughly my age. We start talking. Suddenly, the metro station begins to move along the tracks instead of the train. This weirds me out a little, but mostly, I feel normal.

      The third one happened last night.
      Context:
      Presumably worrying about school, exams, maths, and Young Enterprise (a school company project thingy).
      Dream:
      1. I am in a clearing in a forest. There are rows of wooden desks made from logs arranged with an aisle in the middle. At the far end, there is a very tall tree. There are stairs and an elevator leading up it. I go up. There is a group of 7 girls - one I recognise as someone I had met briefly a few weeks ago. They need help manufacturing something - I help them and we get talking knowing my own group is on the ground as well. Surrounding the trunk of the tree at this level (everyone is on leaves), there is a large glass bowl, which begins to fill with water. One of the girls drops a wine glass in the water. We get it out, and take some water out with it. I then find out that these girls are 3 years younger than me, and I leave the tree and return to my own group.

      When I get there, I see people sitting at desks separated by a few metres. I have entered the maths exam. I find my seat. The paper is bright orange. I open the pages, and look at the questions - I know the answers but can't write them down. In some of the seats surrounding me are two girls who look about my age and have long blonde hair. They are twins. The one in front turns round and asks "Hi. What's your name?" I answer. Both the girls spin their chairs round and we begin talking. The invigilator asks for silence but we don't listen - I feel we have really connected. By the end of this, we are sitting on the floor (our chairs and desks have vanished) and my papers are scattered all over the place). The invigilator comes over as we talk and giggle etc. He says: "This is the last time I'll ask, be quiet." We are instantly silent, and I signal that I'll call the girls. One of them (who looks like another girl I'd met a few weeks ago and whose email I just got today) writes down a telephone number in big writing. Then they vanish.

      I get up, and find myself in my biology classroom. I am suddenly wearing my lab coat. We are doing a lesson on cancer. As the lesson finishes, one of the students next to me undoes my tie. I try to re-tie it back up, but the ends are too long, and I have to do it again. It is tuesday. I keep trying to do my tie up, but every time it is long. I also forget which lesson I have next. I am getting very worried now. The next class begins to file in, and takes their seats. I am still struggling with my tie as the lesson begins. I get my tie sorted, but still can't remember which lesson I have next, so I stay in biology asking some students if they know.

      Half way through the lesson, we are sitting on the floor against the window. I suddenly remember that I have chemistry now. It is 2:00pm. I ask the biology teacher if I could leave the lesson to go to chemistry now that I've remembered. He says yes. I go up to chemistry, and the teacher is absent. All the students are in the back (but not in their usual seats) doing a titration. I ask what's happening - one of them replies that we are doing an assessed titration. I am getting very worried and suddenly realise that I've left my lab coat downstairs. That's when I decide to wake up.

      Sorry about the somewhat random layout of the dreams, but does anyone have any insights as to what they could mean? I have a feeling that the telephone number is something especially important, but I'm not sure as to what it could mean. It could simply be that the girl is going to email me soon, and I recieved her email today; but I still feel bad about forgetting the number. If anyone has any spiritual interpretations I'd quite like to hear those as well.

      Thanks for your help

      Daryush

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      Well, a lot of random details. All concering the study matters. No single one of any significant meaning...Maybe except this tie which you insist on retieing properly.
      Seems like you worry too much about the formality and what others think about your actions. They think probably nothing in particular. Girls come and go, learn something, have some chat and gossip... But you do want engage yourself in any activity. Do you really need it?
      I'm tired being sorry.

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