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I am always talking to my sister on the phone. We were discussing the classes we are taking this fall. We were exchanging stories about our instructors. She asked what Medical Terminology book I used and I told her Lafleur. I asked her what hers was and she said it's a short course with no flash cards and it's blue. All of a sudden she hands me a thick ,big, bright yellow book hard copy medical terminology book. It was nothing like what either of us was using. We laughed so hard. It was nothing like what either of us was using. I kept telling her you have to have flash cards and take them everywhere you go. I love her laugh.

In this dream, I was skipping school. For a short while and me and jared were walking and I forgot something so I told him to keep walking ..and I walked back to my house and I had a gun with me. And these 3 little boys were making sexual comments to me so I pushed one of them down cussing them out in Greek. I come home to find these three black guys running from the direction of my house and they started yelling sexual things to me as well and so I pointed my gun at them and they ran. So I come home, and the front door is broken open...and there's cigarettes in ashtrays in the dining room and kitchen. So, I call the police but they couldn't do anything. So I called the office people to fix the door so I could make it back to school. I couldn't find their number so I walked to the office and nobody was there. I come home to find this girl passed out on my couch with the TV on and cigarettes burning.  So I slapped her and said what are you doing? She starts yelling at me. I told her to get out of my house and I smash her head into the ground and I try to hold her down before the cops come and the office people. So, instead of doing it this way, I began to be gentle with her.  I asked her why she does this and if she doesn't change her ways, her life with be crap. And then Andrew came and we kind of chilled and gave that chic a home to sleep in

An old friend who i haven't seen in almost sixteen years "not an ex, just a friend" was standing on the opposite side of the road, I thought she needed a ride so I pulled over to give her a ride, but she said to me " do you know why I'm standing here" and she took off the nice short dress that she was wearing ontope of another dress and she gave it to me saying happy birthday, it was not my birthday I thought in my head, she said I have paid the tailor to make you a more expensive dress all you have to do is pick it up, the dress was for my ex-wife I felt and I gave them to her she accepted it with no question, she wasn't jealous like she usually would, the next thing I saw was that I and my ex were having fun in my bedroom, not sex, fun, and my brother was at the door looking at us, my ex didn't notice him, i did so I short the door at him

I had a dream where in the beginning me and my mom were shopping at a store and she was looking at yarn and charms and we heard a man a few ales away shouting at a man and a woman. The mans shouting scared me but my mom seemed unaffected but alert in case of danger. after shopping we went to a hotel and we were on our way to the room we were going to stay in when we heard a man shouting again at someone. We stopped for a short time but we kept on moving to our room. When we got to the door to our room a skinny but fit man came out of his room and he looked like the man who was yelling in the store earlier. My mother opened the door and the man walked in between us and stopped in front of me. I tried to go around him and he kept blocking my way to the door. Then all of a sudden the man grabbed me and took me around the corner to a completely empty white room. I kept yelling and kept trying to make him let me go but he wouldn't let go. I yelled for my mom and thrashed and finally escaped his hold on me. I ran to the door of my hotel room and it was closed and my mother was no where in sight. I looked back and the man was right behind me so I kept running just to get away from him. I ran down several hallways and yelled for help but no one came to help me. when I looked back again he was bigger in more muscle but less agility. I ran from one wall and ran back knowing he couldn't keep up with my agility. The dream ends with me still running up and down the hallways away from the man.

My father recently passed away. I had a dream where I came home and he was sitting on the couch and my sister was there. I remember being angry and confused with her because I accused her with bringing him back to life. My dad was fully cognitive but still showed the same symptoms he had before his passing. There were some things I remember were different. He had a very short and rapid breath rate, he had uncontrollable bowel movements, and did not think he came back from the dead. I'm not sure why or how I thought my sister brought him back, but I do think my dad was aware of the fact he came back. For example, in my dream my dad, sister, and I were in the kitchen when the garage door popped open because my mom came back home from work. My dad opened the door and said "I'm back".

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

I dreamt about being inside this place. It was a two story place, inside a cruise ship. The walls had a marble white color and had had a large staircase that spiraled upwards. I was with my team mates in my dream which was weird since it's been a few months since I've seen them and we were in charge of keeping the place in order. So all of a sudden I see all of my teammates running up the stairs and start telling me that something is going on and we need to take order so I try to go up those stairs but as I was trying to go up, it was difficult since I felt very heavy but after I got up to the very top, I see a body facing down and it looked like the body was unconscious or dead. Two teammates went down to help and see what was going on, they were trying to shake the body to see if it would wake up. Then out of nowhere I see a little boy and little girl running down the stairs, laughing. Then out of nowhere again, I see that my teammates disappear and there was a little boy, who had a bowl cut, with a white t shirt and khaki shorts looked up at me and said, "I'm not like the other kids" and looked at the direction of the kids running down the stairs. He kept saying that and then I see a closet with a sliding door to the left of the stairs going down and I see this man coming out of there, who was only wearing white briefs and sported a short haired look saw the boy but the boy said he didn't want to go in there and I told him, you don't need to go there, stay with me. Then the man the man said, come on, let's go and automatically the boy followed the man inside the closet while holding the man's hand and the last thing he said before the door closed was the same thing he kept repeating which was, "I'm not like the other kids". The dream felt so real, I woke up feeling scared for this kid who I don't even know and I want to know if it means anything.

Standing in an above room of a two storey building. feels like my home but it is not. below on the property are five brown horses. Then I see a neighbour driving in an old blue car through the property to take short cut to his property. I feel that it is not right as he is disturbing the horses. I have spoken to him previously in this regard. At the bottom corner of the property where he goes into his property water is pouring out of a pipe. There is also an advertisement board which always lay over the stream of water to prevent it from spraying in the air but this has now been moved and the water is spraying in the air. I decide to confront the neighbour because of the short cut and walk to the same place where he goes to his property. we introduce ourselves but I can't remember his name. I tell him that I am now going to close the gate and he states that he then will be unable to gain access to his property. His property is at a corner and is fenced and I thin k by myself that that will be his problem as he needs to make his own gate. back at the building there now is six horses and it is as if there was merely a wait for the sixth horse to arrive. There is a person like a fatherly person who states that we should chase the horse to the stables where he got a place for them.

I walked through a door and there were two flights of stairs to get to another door, ones that went down first then up and down and up again, these stairs were the long way, then there were stairs that went straight up, it was a quicker way, I didn't want to go the long way because a girl who was with me said the stairs that went straight up was a shortcut, so I went up the stairs that went straight up, we got to the door and I opened it and there was another door to get through with security guards guarding it.

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