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Me, my mom, and my friends went to a hotel for my birthday. There was a fat guy who my mom tried to convince me to be friends with, but I didn’t want to get to know him. Then, when all my friends were asleep, he came and asked to come in, I said no. Then, he tried to come in and I stopped him. He went to the room across the hall and came back with my uncle, Aidos. I think Aidos had something on his shoulder, like Anela. They were going to hurt us. I kinda stopped Aidos from getting to my mom. He tried to take me out of our room and hurt me, but I got out of his grip and came back in. He left. Inside our room, the fat guy was on my moms back and she couldn’t get him off. He was wearing a lightish blue shirt. He was hurting her and she gasped. I tried to pull him off, then I pushed them on the bed and tried to pry him off my mom and pull my mom out. After I pulled her out, she didn’t make much of an effort to get away because she was hurt. I was kinda mad because of that. Then, I tried to hurt him. I think I halfway woke up at that point. The dream terrified me and I couldn’t bear to see my mom get hurt. I forced myself back into the dream and got a knife and began stabbing him everywhere I could to hurt him because I could find no other way to hurt him. Then, I decided scraping out his eye with the knife would hurt him. That’s what I did. Then I woke up.

Talking to aunt about some thing in some kind of swamp. See an aligator or croc, Cant tell diffrence. I say some thing along the lines of oh my god. She says some thing about it having to do with gps Look behind me there is a path with a wood fence, a bear comes in the opening roars, walks away. I look away, it charges me Hits me in the gut or lower. Morphs into a bull, then black out. wake up a asian friend house at my old appartment. looking for some thing dont know what, Search for 5 min then leave. Walk over to the appartment pools, a few people there standing still as statues. Notice some one in a weird black mask and robe following me, Forget about them and go around the pool Girl comes up behind me, i think i love her. We go up to the appartment i used to live at and go in. Green carpet almost empty kinda trashed. Looking very poor. eat etc, then black out again. Wake up in some kind of camp on a hill over looking a forest and a wide open grassy plain. Lots of people there mostly kids 17-24 go into some sort of hut see girls i think i know. Remember talking about a car or some thing, or a horse. and the horse needing gas Decide i want to go back home, some girl comes with me and we go to look for fuel, we run down a road on the side of the hill bordering both the forest and the open plain. Feels kinda trench like. Hear screaming moaning and powerful booming voices up the road and see a fight. Best guess it would be greek gods? Keep running i run ahead of girl and lose track of her. run a bit down the road and see what i would say is an army of snakes Just thousands of snakes. And then i run back up the hill to the camp and while im running i notice a few hundred bow and arrows Most of them are lighting yellow a few red ones, some blue. And one black one. The yellow ones are themed like lightning blots And so are the arrows. I stop to think to pick one up i reach down to do it. Then i wake up

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

I was looking at myself in the mirror, but my beautiful face was covered in sores and blisters. Especially one puffy sore that was on my jaw line. It was growing before and started to cover part of my neck. It scared me greatly and I begged God to let me keep this gift of beauty. I wanted to keep it because, yes I've called it a curse, but He gave it to me for a reason and I want to know what reason that is. As tears run down my face my blue eyes flash briefly to yellow, then the sores and blisters go away. And I'm back to my normal pretty self. Then I wake up.

Hi my name is Candice i lost my dad 7 year's ago, i didnt know him growing up, well a couple of nights ago i had a dream about him anyways it happened in the house he lived in with my mom and brother's well i was coming down the basement steps in my dream and i slowly peeked around the corner and i saw my dad sitting on the floor with his arms out in front of him and he was wearing a blue t shirt and blue jeans and he looked the same as he did in his pictures i seen of him, when i saw him he had like a bright light shining around him and he was looking at me he didnt smile or talk to me he just sat there with his arms out in front of him and i turned away and walk back up the stair's.

I was traveling in europe (i think) anyways it was a place like that looking at art pieces and something like floor designs statues... kind of just looking and them.. when this very handsome man with blue eyes comes and starts talking to me. then he is asking me why I'm not taking pictures of what I'm seeing ? which I told him that I that it was weird for me not to take pictures and then I followed the conversation by telling him of al the places I traveled and always take lots and lots of pictures. later in the drean he hugs me and I feel loved

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