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At first, a group of boys, from a church, apparently. They were searching something, me included. Behinf us, there was a forest, just as ahead. We were on a roughly rectangular clair. We tried to enter the forest ahead, which was full of thin trees. There was a nun, our caretaker. She was near a...tree. It was light colored and full of sections of "spikes", long and tbular, with flat tips. "You are the Lord's spikes" She said. We got really annoyed, since we were busy. There was a fight. One group wanted to explore south, and other one, north, I was on the side wanting to go north, since I had a map and that is where it pointed. They went south anyways. Weirdly, the map showed they walking. They arrived at the place I knew it was a beach, even if it wasn't shown on the map. There were names of unknown, dangerous islands on it, We called for them. After that, I was alone in the dream, going north. There were no longer forests, but plains with light green grass, with trees growing here and there. I found a full armor set, red, made out of copper, with protusions on some places. It was forgotten for the rest of the dream. I found a dog, tiny and brown, pretty much like my real life dog. There was a guillotine. Big, dangerous. Near it, a chest. A little further away, another one. I noticed that going near a chest made my dog go near the guillotine, so I deduced it was a trap. I went away, pondering whether I should try the further away chest, probably not connected to the trap. I pressed "E" to open the inventory. When I closed it, the dog had been beheaded and the chests were now signs with the reading: "Life is ------" I don't remember the last word. There was a beach. Not shown in the map, either, but beautiful. White sand near the short grass. This is where the dream ends, near the beach with unknown islands on the map.

I dreamt it was one o' clock and I had to get to someone by 1:30. I started off in a bad part of a city where there were muggers and thugs whom I had to run from in heels. Somehow I instantly ended up in a jungle being chased by actual Africans. I ran through the jungle and jumped in a large body of water and swam to a cliff I had to climb. Afterwards I ended up walking along a very long bridge over the water until the Africans found me again. Afterwards I fought a few but there were too many I had to run, they also out ran me so in a moment of fear I panicked and back flipped of the bridge and into the water where I swam away still as determined if not more to get to him by 1:30. I missed him.

My evil sister (non existent in reality) is to be promoted to a top witch and all the females on my mothers side of the family must be at the cremenony. My grandmothers charm has to be found in order to be used at the ceremony. I find this charm which is a silver heart with diamonds that has been places on a silver chain to be worn as a necklace. I am seeking to hide it to prevent my evil sister from gaining all that power and misusing it. I look at a dark lake and ponder sinking the charm in it, but I know the other witches with my sister are powerful enough to rise it from the lake. I wake exhausted and dizzy. Someone in the dream is trying to help me but I cant remember who they are or what they look like.

I had two nightmares, one was last night then i took a nap and had another the first was that i was at a soccer game but everyone was angry because the ref didn't know how to keep track of time so i went outside and it switched to I was in the city putting my boots on because the were hurting but i couldn't fix it so my friend said she would meet me at the car and i said ok and i went and found her car but she wasn't there a man was and he was standing by her car so i start to walk away because i felt something then he starts chasing me as soon as a i start to run another man wearing the same thing as the other guy shows up and cuts me off before i know it they trap me and they start to grab and touch me and im crying then they take me into a restaurant and a man i know is there i don't remember who it is but i remember its someone i know in present day he asks me if im ok and i hint that they have me so it turns into he gets a knife and tells them if they want to see a trick and he stabs them then they soon join and just stab themselves as they do that i leave and i end up in my house and the two men come barging in and i run to my parents room and i scream dad dad help and he isnt there and cry then he suddenly appears and says it will be ok then disappears again

My brother is found dead in a care home , I am clearing out his room (he is alive and lives in care home ) next I am in bed holding my mother and comforting her I feel grief stricken , my mother is sobbing (she died some years ago .I open my eyes don't realized it was a dream and the grief for my brother is overwhelming , its seconds before I know it was a dream . Had death dreams before , one died that night , the other my grandfather .. meet neither of them , the first a daughter of work mate , didn't even know she exsisted ...

I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

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