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My Aunt that had passed away and then she was in my dream. In my dream i was leaving were i live to a family trip. It was the crack of dawn and i notice my aunt's spirit floating in the parking lot in peacful way. The all of a sudden my sister comes out of the apartment and the enviorment turns dark and angrey. My aunt charges towards my sister and then i push her in the car and cover her face. My dad, sister and I drive off and her imaage of her face was evil.

I had the most bizzarre dream. I dreamt I was hanging on the edge of a basket ( you know the ones they have under the big hot air balloons) and just as I'm about to climb in I slip and I'm dangling by a rope hanging 100's of metres in the air. But I'm not scared or anything, more pissed off that I can't get into the basket and I'm saying to myself told you , you needed to stay fit. I can hear a voice coming from the basket telling me to hurry up and there are voices from the ground telling me to let go and fall.. Basket was usual brown type wicker colour. Balloon was red and blue in stripes. I have no recollection if I was actually looking at anything. I can't recall any skyline or buildings, just the feeling of dangling from the rope, I can recall athe rope and its thickness, and looking up at the basket, I can remember hearing the noise the burners make and it was daylight, no sunset or dawn so I'm assuming middle of the day. Had no thoughts of looking down, and no fear, just irritated that I couldn't swing my legs up and getting really shitty at everyone who was yelling to let go and the whoever was telling me to hurry up was starting to piss me too.

Something happened in the house so i decided to go out for some fresh air.So i sat on a neibour`s verandar and there was a boy playing to my left.It was dawn.So i saw a nice dog,since i love dogs i decided t call it.But it wasn`t not as friendly as i thought.It then pounced on me and scratched my left hand,before i knew it the second one appeared it also pounced and bit my left hand but i didn`t run.When third one came they all attacked me at once .That`s when i got up tried to fight them but i couldn`t then i called out for help.Some white men and women rescued me from the dog attack but then blamed me for the incident.

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