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Only one of my front bottom teeth was affected in this dream. I started having a sensation such as cold water on sensitive teeth, but I wasn't drinking cold water/anything. It hurt. I ran over to the bathroom mirror. As I looked in the mirror, I saw left front bottom tooth hollow from the top down inside. From the front, the tooth looked normal, only when it was viewed directly from above did it appear hallow down into the root. It was not decayed, just hollow. Upon seeing this, I turn the sink on and fill my hands with water and put it in my mouth. This causes the tooth to fill/over fill with blood. My mom or a good friend calls me and the bleeding subsides, but the tooth is still hollow, but now not quite painful/sensitive.

I had that dream again where very one was dead but I was alive. They didn't hate me but they didn't like me. So I went to a barn that had animals that talk like people. I asked the bartender for a seven up with alcohol but he wouldn't. So then I asked the girl sitting on the staircase if she could et some for me. Somehow we talked and became friends. So she did and gave them to me. Later she offered for me to stay at her place above the bar in the barn because I had no home. The alcohol was still unopened and I put it in the room they gave me. So later she came into my room and we both got drunk. The next thing I know is that I'm on top of her on the bed and it just goes from there

I had an itch on my leg above the knee. I scratched it and began to realize that there was dead skin or tape or something layered and flaking off of the top of my leg. I began to pick at it until there was a small hole in my leg where a tuft of gauze poked out. I began to pull the gauze out until the entire lower half of my leg, from the knee down, was hollow and detached like a paper-mache false boot. Nothing hurt or was painful but I now no longer had a working lower left leg and was immobilized.

I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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