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This was no good dream it was a nightmare when i moved in my new house the very first night i had a dream and it went like this(a clown car pulled up in my drive way and seven clowns came out and somehow they unlocked three locks on my front door and i sleep up stairs and i heard a noise kinda like a muffed scream and i snuck down stairs and ..oh i forgot i have two brothers all right back to the story and i looked around the corner to see what the noise was i saw one clown juggling my mom and dads heads and two of the others where throwing my two brothers like footballs)then i woke up sweating but i do not know where the other four clowns went .the end TRUE DREAM

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In my dream i was at my aunts work my mom was downstairs with my cousin, all of a sudden we saw this funnel start forming next thing i knew my mom and my cousin were with us and my cousin started flying towards the shattered glass so i went towards her and laid over her to protect her from getting anymore injurys, i looked at my brother who was right next to me and could see the pain in his eye i kept getting hit with glass and debree all of a sudden it was like there were no tornados when we went downstairs to freshen up its like nothing happend like we were the only ones injured so we started cleaning up the ourselves and went back and my mom looked at me my cousin and brother like if we had all been fighting but yet the windows were blown in still and downtown was a complete mess i woke up cause i felt like i was getting cut by glass when i was up i didnt see anything abnormal in my bed

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Me and about seven people I know all lived in the same house. I walked downstairs and saw my previous social studies teacher eating breakfast in his pajamas without a shirt. He smiled at me then stood up and started kissing me. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and we we making out until he finally put me down and kissed me on the cheek. Then I was upstairs and my ex boyfriend came into my room and we started kissing. I enjoyed being kissed by both men.

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I dreamed that I was out shopping and I got in a wheel chair that was motorized. I looked at some formal gowns. The colors red, gold, and black. I than went to a clearance rack and found 2 sports bras for $2.40. I held on to them and would walk a little and get back in the wheelchair. As I Wes on the way out I saw my mother shopping and talking to 2 men that seemed tobe flirting. I walked with them and we all were talking and joking. I begin telling them about me meeting men and how one of my ex boyfriend was crazy. My mother and I get home but it does not look like our house my high school sweet heart comes to visit me and my is growling at him do I pot the dog in a room and close the door. We sit in a living room that has a window that you can see the kitchen. I look at my thigh and he talks about going jogging and exerciseing. We walk to the back door and I day something about his current girlfriend that was not very nice. We continue to talk and I just tell him how I feel about there relationship.

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A few explorers and I discover an underground church that is flooded up to our waists and is very dark. As we enter the underground church a dead body pops up from under the water, at first we are startled, but then we move forward. As we enter the main chamber, we see that there are chains wrapped around the pews, rafters, pretty much everything. When look up to the front of the main chamber above the preachers podium and we see a girl. The girl is drenched in darkness, pretty much like the girl from the movie "The Ring", she is crying and we notice that the chain is attached to a collar around her neck. We talk to her and get her to stop crying. At this time, light shines through to the church and all of a sudden all the towns people are in the church helping untangle the girls chain and release her, as well as my wife and new born baby (which I do not have either in real life). During one point of untangling her, my conscience becomes her, and I am now her swinging through the rafters to untangle myself. Once untangled, my conscience goes back to myself. We break the chain loose from the collar, she instantly flies across the room and grabs my newborn baby from my wife and she threatens to kill it. We subdue her and get the baby from her. Then, while holding a crucifix close to her, but not touching her, the preacher tells her that she should become a christian. We flash forwards in the not too distant future, and she is now living with my wife and I, and she seems to be well. We go to a fitness center to do yoga, but she overhears some kids on the basketball court making fun of her. So, she goes to the basketball court, turns into some kind of monster with a huge spike coming out of her stomach, and kills the kids. We fast forward into the future again, and she has now transformed herself into a beautiful blonde woman, which I end up falling in love with and leaving my wife for.

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Me and about seven people I know all lived in the same house. I walked downstairs and saw my previous social studies teacher eating breakfast in his pajama pants and shirtless. He smiled at me then stood up and started kissing me. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and we we making out until he finally put me down and kissed me on the cheek. Then I was upstairs and my ex boyfriend came into my room and we started kissing. I enjoyed being kissed by both men.

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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

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