Two ducks, one in the mail bow the other on the mail box
I was leading a herd of chickens(maybe some duck) to shelter from the rain when suddenly two capybara wearing a safety vest & helmet speed ahead of everyone. One of them climbed a later and fell because they were moving to fast. It got up keep trying to climb the ladder and kept falling down, so I started to catch it when it fell down and it started to lick my cheek.
I had recently gone to the store with my parents, and I had grabbed a rubber duck off of the shelf. We check out, and we went home. I played with the duck all day, then it was supper time. We had set down for dinner, and I had left my duck outside with the dogs. The duck ended up enlarging its self by 100 times, and waddling to the front door, and smashing it down. I screamed and ran outside, while my family stayed inside. The duck ate my family and picked me up by my dress to drop me in a pool, which I did not know how to swim so I drowned and woke up.
Had a dream that a duck was chasing me trying to bite me
Two ducks, one in the mailbox the other on the mailbox
Ducklings
I was around the age of 6 and in my old house in Brooke’s, I think that’s the town name. The house was decently large. My own room was quite big. In the dream, none of the lights inside were on it was very dark in fact and what I could see was either grayscaled or extremely dull in color. Of what I can remember I was running in my dream. In the dream itself, I didn't know what from. It starts in the kitchen from where I run up the stairs and into my dead-end room where I duck behind/or under my bed. For some reason I started eating beef jerky, I don’t know how it appeared or where I got it from but I was eating it. Then I vividly remember a floating skull with a red glowing outline come into my room, I believe that’s what I was running from, it said “I know you’re in here… I can smell the jerky.” and then I woke up.
I walked a duck too a creek where she swim untill she was ready too get out, then she look for me by calling came too me and i carryed her home.
I was in my grandmoms neighborhood and I was with a group of kids who were my age. One looked exactly like a kid from my Bustop before I met him, one was very tall, one was shorter than the rest of us but not tiny, and there was a blond girl. We all left one by one until it was me and the tall kid. We had to lug a heavy washing machine to his house. He had a really low front porch and he ducked under it to get through. I hit my head on the top. His mom came out through the door (which was glass) and asked me to come in. Then I woke up.
Duckling