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I dreamed of seeing my husband"s daughter for the first time , then i watched them with other people all swimming under a strip in the sea for a long time without breathing, so i asked someone sitting beside me (how could they stay all that long without breathing?) She said that this strip Only has Oxygen and its a miracle and thats why everyone is trying it...Suddenly i found a bear holding a puppy after rescuing it and bringing it to a man that i know and sitting beside me, but when i looked again at the puppy,, i found that its his baby and said hello to him...I was embarrassed from this man bec his brother died and i didnt send him my condolences, so i just said hi only....what does this dream mean?

After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

I am in a competition where we must kill each other and one will win. me and a few friends hold our breaths underwater and swim away, faking the judges so that we can escape the game and live. a friend's dad picks us up in a car and drives far away to safety. In the meantime, the judges from american idol are hunting us down, and they find one of my friends and stab her in the back with a knife, causing her to cry out and die a painful death. i am walking down a familiar path. i know where i am going, but i can't see. i have to trust my inhibitions to know that i am making the right turns.

Im walking on a very thin land bridge over water, then my sandle falled off and when i letted go of the bridge to get my sendle I saw crocs under the water and then I got back on the bridge... the water was clear enough to see the bottom of the lake. a woman was playing there with her young son then I yell careful and she saw the small croc and jump on top of it and the croc stood up on the two back legs and pushed the woman to the water, the woman swim back to the land and ran away. After the lake i walked through an undone house with very nasty water You couldn't see under the water there, and there was a baby croc but I slap it with a small branch and it swim away. then there was another deep pond but had clear water in it and after it there was a street which I was trynna get to. I do not know why I wanted to get to the street. right after I saw the street I woke up.

It was a hot, humid day in the desert. Plopped under an enormous pine tree, I drank the last bit of water I had out of my canteen. As I peered over my black bandana that covered my face from eyes down, I saw a blob making its way closer and closer to me. The grey figure drew closer as I rose to my feet next to my pink pony, Strawberry (one of those ponies from My Little Pony). I hopped on top of its saddle and kicked her stomach, cueing her to take off. However, she was so tiny that she fell over and started to sob. Furious, I began to run the opposite way of the figure, but by the time I started running, he was already behind me grabbing the back of my shirt. “Don’t shoot my hoooooorseeeee!” I yelled as he began to repeatedly shoot my horse. But what the man didn’t know was that My Little Ponies are magical. Strawberry repelled all of the bullets and attacked the man. In less than a second, the man was trapped inside her stomach as her special stomach acids burned him to death. His horse, a muscular Black Stallion, nudged Strawberry and urged her to come back home with him. It was love at first sight! I stood from a distance as my pony took off and eventually woke up.

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