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My grandmother who in reality died last year of cancer is in her sitting room. She has a really pale face and blue lips. She asks me why the doctors lied to her but is in good humour and smiling as she asks me. She is transferring papers from her pocket to her bag and when I try to see what is on them it is only scribbles. I feel her forehead and she is like ice, I start to cry and ask her not to die again. She laughs and pats my pregnant belly and tells me shes always around.I dreamt about her months ago also and there were papers blowing around her with the same scribbles on them.

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I was at a fair or something with my kids 13, 9, and 5. People kept trying to give us bunnies. I was walking ahead of my kids telling them the bunnies were cute, but they needed to c'mon that we needed to get going. I just kept ahead of them saying c'mon we gotta go. I was on the outside of the building, and they were almost there, and the building fell on them. My 9yr old got out, but I kept yelling for the other 2. There was a small air pocket, and I kept yelling for them, letting them know I wouldn't leave them. I was so horrified, I woke myself up, but now I am having a hard time. I am crying, almost hysterical. But they are all ok. My husband is getting ready to leave on a fishing trip for 3 days. Is this signifying that something bad is going to happen to him?????

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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

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My husband and I went to the dentist to get our teeth cleaned, one of the dentist pulled me back to watch a video and as he left the room I started poking around in the office and found two chocolates. I picked one up and put it in my pocket and the other I ate. He somehow knew what I had done and started yelling at me, then we started kissing. He takes me to a resort with many doors and rooms, we enter one but that leads to two other rooms. We start to make love and then realize that doors are unlocked so we stop and lock them then return to what we are doing. After, I got up and walked over to the door and unlocked it and open it and found my husband sleeping, I could hear him snoring. I go into the room with my husband and then we leave. We go to the store but I pass by a raffle for $100,000,000 and reach my hand into the money and take it all we walk calmly through the store but a few minutes later an alarm goes off and we run back and put the money back. We then just walk out of the store without paying for what was in our cart. We go to our car but my husband decides to steal a white car, we get in and put our stuff in it and drive away, later coming to a house that we broke into, my mother and lover come to the door asking to be let in, my husband is sleeping so I let them in. I argue with my mother to stay out of my life and to stop controlling me and then take the dentist, my lover up to a bedroom and we lock the door and he finds places to hide just in case we get interrupted. We start kissing and messing around and looking at the belongings in this bedroom none of which are my own. I walk through the house with him, my husband is sleeping and doesn't realize that anyone else is here but me.

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I'm going into work and holding hands with a co-worker. It is about to storm. My lover sees us. I plan on taking a shower and my lover enters my room and undresses. He is very muscular and aggressive. I still only want to bathe but I must light a candle in case the electricity goes out. He leaves behind his pistol on my dresser. I take his pistol and a lot if badges and ids and keys to work. I end up at a high school. I unload the gun. There is one bullet in the clip. I put it in my pocket and the gun in my waist band.

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I was shopping at a clothes store when I was somehow kidnapped by this guy who was a celebrity in the dream. He kept me locked up in this huge creepy place for a long time and I think that he sort of mentally tortured me and raped me. I was then somehow rescued and brought back to my dad but not before I was brought back to the store in which I was kidnapped and asked questions about the kidnapper in an attempt to figure out who it was. My dad and I walked home which in my dream was sort of like a version of my grandmother's house before they added the second floor. Our neighbors were having some kind of a holiday party and my dad got me to join in. They had a son about my age which I remember I liked. He gave me a letter and I don't remember what was written in it but I do remember that his handwriting was a little hard for me to interpret but I managed to get through it, I think it had something to do with a marriage. I also remember our younger siblings playing together. Next we were in some sort of safari and my 8 year old brother was driving a jeep really fast and my little sister and I jumped onto the back of it, the rest of the family was already in it. He nearly crashed a few times but everybody was ok and nothing happened. After that my mom took me and my little sister to buy some new bras and it was really hard to find something good but in the end I picked two that were sort of like a corset (which I would have never chosen in real life) and I went to try them on. The stall I went into wouldn't close and someone opened it once. My mom and my sister came in for some reason and I was trying to get dressed back to normal real fast and then I realized I still had the shop's bra on so I took off my shirt and then this group of tall sexy guys came into the stall and said that they were there to fix the door and that they had to do it from the inside. All I could think about was the kidnapping from earlier and I was really embarrassed. Then they got out of the stall and fixed it from the outside but they were taller than the stall and I was afraid they could see me from above it and that they would look and yet I kept changing to my own bra and then I looked around for my cellphone ans my house keys which I took out of my pockets earlier when I took off my pants after-which I realized that I was trying on bras and didn't need to take them off.

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