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My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you might see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

I had a dream about fishemen and stars in the sky bright and dull one then i was saying when the stars are bright like this it is when the fishermen catches more fish and at the same time i saw some fishermen in their boats catching fish and some were already on the shore selling the fish and i was told to choose one fish but me i was unable to choose one because there were no good fish remaining on the side which i was told to choose. while the other side there good fish and big but i was insisted to take the broken one which i did not like

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you may see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

I was at my church or at least it looked like my church..it also looked like a school. but there was some type of concert going on more like a choir singing. I was in a separate room bc the last time they had something at the church there was a shooting but the shooters didn’t go into that particular room that I was in..i figured I would be safe just in case something happened again. It was a little girl and myself in the room then all of a sudden there were about 10 more people in the room. Then a guy comes in with a AK and asks if we were cold then he just started shooting...i wasn’t hit but I fell and played dead when he started shooting. He was so mad he just kept shooting. For some reason he looked familiar but I have no clue who it was.

Last night i dreamt that i went to get a new tattoo. i wanted it on my left ankle, and i was getting the words “you can forget the past” or something like that (i can’t remember the exact words but it was a bit weird). i went to the tattoo place with my mum and the guy said “yeah that’ll probably be around £150 or something” and we sat and waited for ages and then i got called up and the guy showed me the design and was like, “this is right, isn’t it?” and he’d written this entirely different quote that was really long, and it had smiley faces around it that were coloured fluorescent pink, green, and yellow. i was like “um, no. this is the quote, please just put this quote on my left ankle” and he said “we only do it on the right ankle” and i was like oh well fine then and sat down and he did the tattoo and when i looked at it finished he’d done my quote but added more words before and after it and put the weird smiley faces around it. and yeah i left and i was really upset and i was crying so much, and my mum was like “well do you want it removed?” and i said no but i wanted to complain and get my money back and yeah it was distressing and i was sobbing violently and was really upset about my ugly tatt.

I was in a vacation city with my mom and her friend. A storm was rolling in. I noticed a few tornadoes had broken out, but they were calm and not very destructive. I lost my mother and I took cover with another family. Eventually, we came out to view the destruction and it was minimal, despite there being several tornadoes. We ended up driving home and hitting the same storm again. My mothers friend was driving, and she saw another tornado. I wasn't scared of it, but she was terrified. She started speeding really fast in the car. She was going so fast that I ended up being thrown into the back windshield. I was more scared of my mother's friend driving than the tornado

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