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I am a nurse. And In my dream I am a nurse. This elderly woman is my patient. She is skinny and frail. Confused at times. She keeps singing jeepers creepers from the movie. I remembered that from the movie, when the song is played, it means trouble is coming. She had back pain so I gave her a pain pill and a sleeping pill and told her to try and get some sleep. She was taken. There was a mystery in my dream. She was being abused, but by whom? I found her returned to her room. She was singing that song again. Then I heard someone whistling the song. I turned around and there had been a very tall dark haired man. He was very charming and handsome. And very controlling. Kept saying he needed to take her to some other part of town. I was able to look through some files and find that he was the one abusing her. And while I was looking up the files, he kept coming up from behind me wanting to read them. I think at one point I told him these were private patient records and shoved him away. At that point, I asked a friend to quickly go into my patients room and stay there because I had a feeling something was about to happen. She went quickly. I went to the room a moment later to make sure she was okay, which she was...but the man was lurking. He kept saying he had to take her somewhere. I told him that he was not taking her anywhere and that if he even so much as entered the room he would be thrown out. He ended up leaving. It was a very vivid dream in all color. And I really felt it was real. I felt I had to protect this frail little old confused woman... what does this mean?

My little cousin had ran across the street into this library. I was eating breakfast with my family in jamaica when I saw him get across. I chased him and suddenly this really cute guy showed up and started helping me. We got to the library and learned that my little cousin was not there. Then the guy kissed me. The next day I went to the beach and watched the sun set. Once i got home The guy showed up again wearing a suit and holding some flowers. I Changed out of my bathing suit and went to go show him this other house. When we got into the yard we both said that we loved each other. when we kissed it felt like everything was spinning. then this other girl showed up and he kissed her and said he had to share. then my older cousin showed up and kept giving the guy the evil eye. Suddenly this list appears and say that the guy had this checklist on how to get a girl to fall in love with him. I felt really hurt so I started crying and ran Away. Magically I end up in this attic with my dad And start packing for going home. When I hear the guy coming up the stairs I meet him halfway and tell him to get out of the house before my dad sees him and kills him, I really want to kiss him now but i cant because he has already left. I go back up to the attic and my dad is asleep. I wake him up and ask him to drive me to the park where the guy is at. once we get there I have to go through this maze that looks like an ikea store but has animals every where. at the last part of the maze it was an escalator that kept opening and closing. I hopped on the escalator and when i got to the top I was out of breath and there was a wall of thorns and I had realized that I had gone to the wrong park. Then I woke up from my dream. After I woke up I still missed the guy from my dream

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

On an island and running mountain paths for gym glass. My gym teachers were a couple of old bosses from my past. They took us to the island to run for no apparent reason, other than that they owned a huge house there. A huge storm came up suddenly, but I left something important in their house and had to run around the mansion to find it. By the time I did, the boat with the rest of my classmates had already left to get ahead of the storm. I was stuck driving, in what amounted to a hurricane, with my bosses. We needed to drive overnight, through the storm, to reach the other side of the island where they had a huge boat that we could take home. We drove through flooded streets with floating cop cars, dodged cars stuck on the side if the road, dodged a guy painting an overpass in the middle of the storm (he was painting orange, red, and yellow squares on it while wearing dark yellow rubber overalls and a red shirt)... It was a very scary storm. I remember closing my eyes and praying to God to protect us and keep us safe. When we finally got to the other end of the island, the storm had broke, and the sky was lit up by a bright pink sunrise... Their boat mechanic met us as we pulled up to tell us that it would be a couple more hours until the boat was ready to go...

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