My sister was popping pimples on my back, she said she was donethen iwas somewhere with either a swimsuit on that was half backless or some kind of half backless tank top, people where asking me what was wrong with my back there were large red lumps all over my back from shoulder to shoulder i said my sister was helping me there just swellen zits.
Orange tank top
Tank
I don’t know when this is but for some reason, it is in Chicago or Los Angeles
I meet an alien who the size of a toddler. He states that he and comrades come in peace and hope to stay on Earth.
People approve and people disapprove, others are just frightening.
The aliens are nice enough to introduce advanced technology. The doctors take it an advantage. I use it on my grandma with my own discount they give me and she is given a whole new body. But it’s sadly a Russian model, who is loved by many. My grandma is 65 but is in the body of a 25-year-old. There are even a store and school dedicated to her.
I’m with these group of people: Jason, Clare, and two other people I don’t know. I actually become the watcher at this point
The aliens confess that they have refuged from a darker source. Sadly, the Russian model is involved. The world turns its back on the aliens and separates them in reservations. This makes me sad because the alien who I got to know had become my best friend.
The group of people actually help me find out how to make humans believe they are no better than the violent aliens they think they see.
The entire world is in fire and rage, almost like an abandoned city in the Walking Dead
Our plan was to try to show the advance technology the doctors believe to take advantage of was good to do. Jason, giving the fact he said he was studying to be a surgeon, puts his blood in and makes beautiful but vicious plants. But our plan backfires a bit because the Russian model is a bounty hunter. We leave Jason with the experiments to find out that the darker force is coming, in large black glowing ships, the world panics as the ships just stand there, while that happens, Jason is murdered by the Russian model by drowning in the water and being eaten by the plants. His blood and his body fill the tank as the plants suddenly die.
We come back to find him like this and I state that it’s the Russian model and I state I will be the one to kill her because her technique of killing is at closing time, she walks casually out while another rush out and she shoots a tranquilizer with pink liquid at her victim.
The Russian model knows what I plan to do so she casually just goes with the process I say.
At closing time, the model is ready to leave while I casually walk in front of her. She shoots it but I turn my back, catching it. The model runs to me and pins me down, trying to put the tranquilizer on me, but I reverse her hold and inject her with the pink liquid and push back in the purple dark aura that appears to return herself to a nicer but dizzy state. We help her out and turns out my alien friend is there because he could sense me.
We go back to the clinic with Jason covered. We look at the purple aura and try to use the system to try to find out what made her calm and “normal.”
We find that the pink liquid was meant for the model because she had been given nanobots to made her that way. It only killed others because they were aliens. The purple liquid, however, that was inhaled, was the negativity that was in her.
So, we all decided to take liquids that the doctors had tinkered with and take them back to the aliens
We come outside when it turns out the reporter states how we will be arrested for taking doctors’ equipment and trying to go to the reservation. But we say, “so?”. I hide the alien friend in the bathroom and keep watch as the reporter gets upset and grabs a heavy hammer that she thinks she can carry. Behind her are other reporters, they all get upset at one another and apparently beat each other to death.
In the end of my dream, it’s stuck at the point where all reporters are dead.
I had to get food. There was a big circular tank and a strong metal fishing device for the tank. I drop it in to catch the shark that was in it. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't catch the shark. Then my dad had an idea to use our green van. He started driving only to fall down a hill onto a small beach filled with orange sand. I said we must leave the sand alone because it was rare.
Bree appeard in diffrent outfits, sarah was trying to catch her and bree kept disappearing. Sarahs outfit also changed. Sarahs dad sold taco's. Logan was a life guard. Crista was in a dunk tank. Sarah kept being provacative. Sarah was in a torn catwoman suit and fish net leggings. Bree was in a kinky cat costume.
My fish tank explodes so i save a particular set of fish in a metan container then start looking for a swimming to pool to put them in to save them
Tanker
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Salomon Speedcross 3 CS
It started off where we didn't know each other. You were a professional surfer and I was on a boat but I fell off and was drowning and you saved me. We started talking and dating and stuff and four months into the relationship I accidentally got pregnant and you were really pissed at first and then you started being super supportive and sweet.
Then we were at the beach and I was watching you surf and there were beautiful shells everywhere and something just made me start picking up the shells and I had my back turned to the water so I didn't notice that there was a huge wave behind me and it knocked me down and dragged me into the water. You saw me drowning again but it took a long time for you to get to me. You brought me back to the beach and I was unconscious and someone started doing cpr but they were doing it wrong and they put a lot of pressure on my stomach and later that day I ended up having a miscarriage. That made me so depressed for weeks. I wouldn't get out of bed or eat and you wouldn't talk to me for a long time.
After a few months we were talking again and dating, but you saw how depressed I was and you said we should try to have another baby. So we did and after a couple of weeks it worked and you were actually happy about it. We went shopping for it and stuff.
Then, while I was watching you at a surf thing, I was hanging out with your friends and this girl you used to date accused me of faking being pregnant (even though at that point it had been like 6 months) because she thought I was just trying to keep you around. I got pissed and said (I remember this part really well for some reason) "you're just mad because he thinks your butt is terrible." She got mad and said that it probably wasn't even your kid, and somehow she convinced you that it wasn't, so she forced me to get a paternity test and then she knocked me out.
I woke up in a giant fish tank and some woman found me and told me to leave the country if I knew what was best for me. She had a knife so I did what she said. Even though it was your kid, the girl faked the results and made it look like it wasn't. You dumped me and I ended up throwing myself in the ocean and you found me. I was dead but the baby wasn't and you gave it to my mother. That's all I remember.
Understand My Dreams