Understand My Dreams

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Family Amusement Park bonding time last ride before leave water rapids waiting in line look over at my scared baby telling him it's alright ask if he needs to use the bathroom before the ride take stroller we go to bathroom take diaper off in stroller but hold diaper as I put him in the sink/tub to use the bathroom he is fine and done but I slip from going to the bathroom too which magically appeared under me baby falls in sick/tub water is in body and surrounded by it which I push on the babies stomach to get out but baby throws up insides which look like two flower monsters throwing up like white sperm at me flower monsters are attach to my arm baby dead in my arms I scream for help and family comes helps me put baby back together while that is happening I wake up from being scared

Ronald Mcondald was outside walking, and then cracked his head at me. I was looking through my bedroom window, and then got teleported outside.I could feel the ground and the wind, and the clown started chasing me. It felt so real, and then I was teleported back into my bedroom. I didn’t move, nor breathe, but I could hear breathing behind me. I turned to see the clown, smiling at me. He looked at me as some creepy music started playing, and his eyes went from normal to white, and then pushes me underneath my bed. It all got silent. It started again, only this time I heard footsteps, and then the clown out one hand down, then the next, and cracked his head toward me.” Try again buddy.” Then it felt it I fell, and woke up screaming. This has happened for 2 nights, the exact same thing.

I dreamt i was in an apartment that was partially my kitchen at the seaside, partially some classroom and partially something unknown. My parents were away. It was night. There was a boy friend from my class with me and there was this black woman i liked really much. There was more people but they weren't valuable. I wore peanut butter shoes. All the other people died, including the black woman and my friend and I were the only ones left. We tried to sleep on the balcony but he got struck by lightning and fell fown and died. I screamed in shock and made a face. That lightning also ruined and fried my favorite wooden music box that my mom got me from Malaysia.

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