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In my dream, we (mom, aunt, and I) adopted a little girl who looked strangely like me when I was young. The first day was fine. She was so nice and sweet. But as soon as i try to go to sleep, she is up to no good. And each failed attempt at killing me, she gets worse And worse. I try telling my mom and aunt but they jusy don't believe me. One specific event she had a knife to my throat, a hudge hunter knife, and she had her hands on both ends and was pulling towards herself. She cut her own hands and was pulling with the strength of an adult. Towards the end of the dream I was looking for a pad lock. I asked my mom and she said the office. In mu house, we don't have an office. The setting was unfamiliar but still at the same time. Very strange. My aunt had apparently taken up residence and searching through the drawers I remember seeing things that belong to my aunt. She also had gone nuts. She was talking about how I was going through her stuff and babbling on about how I thought the girl was trying to kill me. When I couldn't find it I had a stupid realization. I could just leave..I found my car keys and that is when I woke up.

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Sitting at dining room table across from someone (I don't see the face only the gun). I know they are going to shoot me. I ask isn't there any way they don't have to kill me. they ask me not to beg like they have too much respect for me to hear me like that. I know it doesn't matter if I beg. they stand over me. I am kneeling, I cover my face. I am resigned to death. they point the gun at the top of my head and pull the trigger. I feel pressure but not really pain. I begin to wonder if I have been shot after all. I get up onto the dining room chair, a little woozy and weak. Sitting I put my hand to my head. it is bloody. I can feel the blood on my hand. In the next room is my teenage daughter watching TV. I stumble to her and try to explain and tell her I love her. I wake up. - this dream has been driving me crazy all day.

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So, I'm new to this, but I just have to figure out what this dream meant. It started off where I was outside and it was really dark. I was looking into the sky and could see the moon really well, like it was unrealistically close to the earth. Then all of a sudden I could see a rocket launch from the moon (instead of leaving from the earth) and landed somewhere on earth. Then I was all of a sudden in a building, watching these astronauts prepare to leve earth. It was strange though because they were all in a long line standing on something that was electrocuting them (but it was making them healthier). I was standing by the line watching them and I started talking to this man. He seemed really intrigued by me for some reason, and he had to move farther up the line so I said goodbye.. like I was never going to see him again. I felt very sad and disappointed. Later he ended up coming back to me and we both seemed real happy.

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I had smashed my finger. Open wound with bandages wrapped around. It kept itching so I opened the cloth bandage and I saw a worm crawling into the open flesh wound. I tried to get it. It was too quick. I forgot about it. It started to itch again later in dream so I opened bandage again. I got the worm and carefully pulled it out. It had been feeding on my blood. I set it on the countertop and the portion of the worm that was in my finger feeding suddenly swelled up bc it wasn't used to the nonpressuredized forces of open air and blew up

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