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In this dream, it started with Grace, Gina, Sierra and I wearing these red helmets that had clear face shields that came down over our faces and we were wearing black suits. I think to protect us from the wind. We were up high in the air on the wing of a plane over Boston. We jumped off the wing of the plane and we were skydiving but we weren’t falling, we were just hovering next to the plane and we would fly over what looked like the streets of Boston and then we would go back and sit on the wing and then go again and again and again. The wing of the plane was like a break spot from flying. Then we were doing stuff like putting our feet up to the sky and our head to the ground. Throughout the dream it felt like I was falling in my sleep except when we were sitting on the wing of the plane. Then all of the sudden we were on the ground and we ran to a college tour that we were going to be late for if we didn’t run. The street we were running on wasn’t pavement either, it was really nice black tile.

It started with Grace, Gina, Sierra and I wearing these red helmets that had clear face shields that came down over our faces and we were wearing black suits. I think to protect us from the wind. We were up high in the air on the wing of a plane over Boston. We jumped off the wing of the plane and we were skydiving but we weren’t falling, we were just hovering next to the plane and we would fly over what looked like the streets of Boston and then we would go back and sit on the wing and then go again and again and again. The wing of the plane was like a break spot from flying. Then we were doing stuff like putting our feet up to the sky and our head to the ground. Throughout the dream it felt like I was falling in my sleep except when we were sitting on the wing of the plane. Then all of the sudden we were on the ground and we ran to a college tour that we were going to be late for if we didn’t run. The street we were running on wasn’t pavement either, it was really nice black tile.

I was breaking into the factory owned by really rich people. I had an accomplice but I don't remember who it was. I also had Spider-Man powers. Apparently, so did one of the rich people and she could turn into a bat. She flew towards me and bit me. Somehow, the bat bite mixed with the spider bite and made it poisonous so I started dying. My whole family knew I was dying so we held a ceremony in my backyard as a final goodbye. My backyard was normal and fenced in, but all the property around my house and backyard were Chicago buildings, and I could see the skyline from where I was lying to die. I was really weak, but I wanted to take a picture while I was lying there because the city lights looks so beautiful. Then I woke up

I dreamed of my uncle who, is deceased. He came home from mining region and took out a bundle of money trying to distribute to relatives. Then i told him: uncle look at the family house; it is time to rebuild it. It was on a Friday and was raining heavily. I am a muslim and I had to go for prayer. I left them. The rain was so heavily falling that it breaks umbrella. When i reached at the mosque, the imam was already delivering the Simon and being that it was raining, no body will stay outside, so we all squeezed into the mosque, standing and listening to the Simon.

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