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Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling for her but did not find her. I woke up with a heavy feeling in my heart abd scared.

I'm in the town where I grew up, with my deceased sister and deceased uncle, who molested the both of us. we are in a building where I once worked in that small town. There is a large fire on the mountain, we are evacuating, I am carrying a large glass 1/2 full container of orange juice and take it to the car. My uncle is already in the car, that of which I currently drive now. My sister is still somewhere in the building. The fire is so close I can almost feel it, I'm yelling for my sister to hurry, we have to get our grandmother , who is also deceased, who I was never close with. I can see her running with a sleeping bag in her arms. suddenly the flames from the fire engulf her. The flames over take us. I wake up. My heart is beating fast, my body is in a sweat, there are tears streaming down my face. Even as I type this . I haven't been able to go back to sleep .

Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was my daughter Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find my daughter Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling out for her but could not find her. I woke up from my dream with a heavy feeling and scared.

I'm at a church, entering through the side door. I move multiple times, shuffling seats as more people come in. They are talking about a fasting video, eighty minutes long. When church is over, I go outside to wait for my ride. There is a van with guys in and around it. I feel danger there and I continue walking. I walk around to the front and go through the church again. I call my husband and he's not left yet, he will be late. I walk back out and see the van still there, the danger still there and so I go to tell a minister. I tell him stranger danger and he goes out and tells them to leave the premise. They leave and he comes back in and tells me the danger is gone. I begin walking around the outside again. I call my husband and again and tell him to pick me up in the back of the church but it isn't my husband. It is a student of mine. I call and get my husband's voicemail. He's still not there. I'm walking again and I see a large car and two older men in suits. They come towards me with a blanket and somehow they force me into the car. They abuse my body. Then they make me go into a room in the church and they continue abusing me. They rape me. Somehow I get away through a side door and tell someone in the church what happened to me.

I dreamed I was walking home from work. A woman I know drove up in a small blue car like a Volkswagen Beetle but not a beetle. She was with two other women I did not recognize. She told me they were going to try a new restaurant that has just opened and wanted to know if I wanted to join them. I eagerly agreed and got into the car. We drove only a small bit before arriving at a small run down neighborhood. The restaurant sat in the middle of the block and looked like a large two story house made out of the same material as a pencil eraser, and when you touched it it jiggled like jell-O. We went up to a door just up a short step but when we opened the door their was a bald man wearing a tank top T shirt and black cargo pants talking about stock options. We eventually found another door similar to that one on the other side with a smaller door on the ground next to it. By ringing the bell on the small door a Little person came out cursing and swearing and ran up the stairs, unlocked the door, then ran back into the little door. We went in a found a huge dark restaurant. They had a steak bar, sea food Liquor, everything you could imagine and our table was piled high with all kinds of food. We ate and laughed and had a really great time. I was getting full and wanted to leave but they were not done yet. So I left. I walked out and it was late afternoon. I crossed the street to find the scene had changed. The side walk I stepped off of was still a little run down neighborhood, but now the street was cobble stone and lined with Gas light style street lamps. Across the street was a thick tropical jungle. It was getting dark the further across the road I walked. Suddenly two large elephants burst out of the jungle and were wrestling in the same way people wrestle. They clutched each other and fell over then started rolling towards me. I just had time to jump out of the way and step up on the opposite side walk. The scene changed again. It was dark at this time and the street was lined with these depressing buildings made of dark crumbling stones. I stepped into an open doorway. When I stepped in, I found a low ceiling room, dirt floors, crumbling stone columns rising up from the floor. In the center of the room were these kids dressed in, what I interpreted, as school uniforms from the turn of the 19th century. They all looked very demented and dangerous, either staring blankly at the walls, or grinning an evil and crazy grin. A woman was there dressed as a nun telling them of the importance of balancing a check book. I remember saying something like, "I'm in the wrong place", and turning to leave. When I turned I was looking at a girl who appeared to be around 14 years old. She had black hair and eyes and tan skin. I walked past her heading for the door i came in and could feel her following me. Suddenly she ran up and bit me on my right shoulder blade. When I turned around to see what had happened she was blonde, with blue eyes and pale skin and had blood dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. That was when I wok up. I swear I had not had a drop of alcohol or any drugs. LOL

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