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The hotshots often work grueling 14-hour days battling fires, carrying these last-resort fire shelters on their belts.
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The university i study at has been taken over by evil spirits for a while. Soon the whole of university is possessed and doing unusual things. I run to take shelter from the spirits and the people possessed, but it finds me. When the spirit tries to take me over, it cant, and gives up. It either died or left the world. Everyone that had been possessed, returned to their normal selves.
I'm in a house that I do not know. I'm with my family and a boy I like. Something feels wrong like something bad is about to happen so we all have to find a safe shelter in this mystery house. Than a tornado comes. We all live. Than with the same guy I like we are on an Island searching for higher ground because a volcano is about to irrupt, but it never does.
The dream that I want to analyze is the dream that I had when I was about 5 years old. It is a dream that I have never forgotten. In my dream it is the end of the world and it is raining fireballs. I am still only 5 in my dream and I am running through a city with other people looking for shelter from the fireballs. A group of about 20 of us find a beautiful church in the middle of the city and decide to seek shelter there. When we do get inside the church, it is quiet and peaceful as if nothing was happening outside. At the altar of the church is a coffin and slowly all of us walk towards it. As we approach the coffin everyone begins to stop and I find myself walking up to it alone. I turn around and look at everyone, and I can see fear in there eyes. I am full of curiosity, and I turn around and walk up to the coffin and open it up. And in an instant an Angel flies up to the ceiling of the church and stretches his wings and looks down upon us. He is beautiful and glowing in this beautiful white light. He speaks to me without opening his mouth and tells me that everything will be okay. And I believe him. There is more to the dream but for the sake of the assignment I will end it here.
I was in New York by the homeless shelter by 1st ave in Manhattan near my mothers job. I was stepping into her truck and across from me was a large steel container with a name in white and blue font. I was also carrying a plastic bag with food in my right hand.
I was in New York by the homeless shelter by 1st ave in Manhattan near my mothers job. I was stepping into her truck and across from was a large steel container with a name in white and blue font. I was also carrying a plastic bag with food in my right hand.
The sky got cloudy but it seemed peaceful and it began to rain and my friends and i were outside, happily and some guy under a yellow umbrella with his hand held out to me and ran over and held his hand, and he i guess sheltered me and brought me inside a place with more people and we got on the flooor and listened to the rain while some panicked because of the storm.
I had friends from out of town come over to my house for a barbeque and in the starter kit was a bag of lighter fluid which had a tear. As I was going to go throw the bag away I walked past a fire outside and the bag exploded in my hand. This burnt and blew off fingers and 4 toes on my right foot as well as on the rest of my body. I was seen by a man driving down the road and was taken to the hospital. After arriving I was cleaned up and left. No one came to visit. When I was released I went home to get my tablet and phone and also told friends including my husband I was done with them and left again. While walking into the city it seemed to get sucked into a hole in the ground and then erupt like a volcano causing a tornado to begin. I took shelter in an office building. As I am scrambling trying to find somewhere safe my phone rings. Its an automated system from my cell phone provider telling me that I was past due on my bill and had to pay it by 9:16pm that day.
I dreamt that I was at a school. I teach for a living, so assume I was working there. Staff and the students were on the play ground. It seems we were waiting for dismissal. We heard a rumbling sound, like thunder, coming from the right of us. Bright lights were coming from that direction too. The next thing I knew, a group of Native Americans on horse back (white horses) came toward us in formation. It was almost like a stampede but no one got hurt. All the horses and Native Americans followed the same path, circularing the school, hooping and hollaring. Then, they were gone over the same direction from which they came. Students, staff and I quickly found shelter and began to find ways to get out of there. Many students left on busses. I finally found my car but admist of the parking lot were people attempting to break in and steal the cars. One of them had my hood open. I got in, locked the doors, started the car and took off. I got half way down Morrow Mtn when I decided to stop to lower the hood. the next thing I knew, spears were being thrown. I began to run.