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There was a massacre at a local beach over night. The Killing was of 50 men and women, on separate sides of the beach. They were dressed in red pants and no shirts, but the women had red training bras on, well most. This was shown on the news as they examine the people most had lacerations and some had body parts missing. About half of both the men and women were dead and cut up into pieces. The beach was covered in blood and the water was pitch black, most of the blood already draining into it. After watching the news, the, almost what seems to look like a small town, everyone was in hysterics. At a high school, all students sat in the gym with three girls at the vary front, where two men stood with an old television in between them, while one held a tape. The three girls on my dream are obviously based off myself, and two of my friends. The men started to talk about the massacre and then put the tape in. Sowing the evidence to the school of what it looked like there how all the people looked. Small details like; some had chains attached to there hands and legs, some looked mutated with bulging eyes or a large bulge in the stomach, even foaming at the mouth. After the brief presentation, the one attractive man at the front came to speak to the girls at the front. He asked if any family was part of this, if we knew anyone involved, and if we are okay(mentally). He then proceeded to flirt with the young women in the middle(based off myself) and ask for her number. She, as a fool, gave him her number and then the rest of the school including them selfs went on with a long day of school and grieving. After school/collage the main character went home with a friend and then came in the man from this morning(now he must only be in his twenties, while the girl is just turning nineteen) he asked if she wanted a ride home. Once again proving dumb, she said yes. They got home and her friend left and the girl asked the man inside, he didn't hesitate in saying yes to her. After a few minuets of chatting and flirting, they started heavenly kiss. This is when she noticed he had a knife, and felt in danger. He gave her a sly smile. She continued to kiss and feel him up for anything else on him. That's when he pulled away. He now had the knife fully out in the open. She tried to ignore it and pretend she was only looking in his eyes(her eyes are a very dark brown) which worked. She started to play around with him in order to try and plan a way out. They started another heated make out session as she pulled his shirt off, he pushed her down on the couch and asked for something that helped her think up her plan. Right then she got up said come on I'm not doing it here. And walked to her room letting him go first, right then as he walked past her something stabbed her had and it wasn't his knife, it was too small and slender. She then proceeded to fallow him to her room and walked in, closing the door to continue looking natural. He saw her art kit and asked if he could check it out quickly, as he did she ran out of the room locking him in and running out the door. She started to feel a haze come over her as she hid behind her neighbours boat in their driveway. The haze took over and she passed out. End of dream.

It all started when I was in an all brick school, one entirely unlike east. I was running all over the school trying to find the homework I lost, and was freaking out because I was late to class. Then, my teacher started screaming at us, and all of the students had to hide behind the big wooden desks, to dodge the pencils being thrown at us. I was so afraid I took up and screamed, and while I watched a pencil flying in the way toward my head, in the same moment I jolted awake.

In this dream I'm at school, where I live in the dorms.... its very realistic I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

This crazy dream that has me all messed up In this dream I'm at school (where I live in the dorms) I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

Dream #1: Manifest Content- I’m sitting in a classroom full of students with a test on my desk. I go to start the test but I can’t read anything. It is all in a different language that I don’t understand at all. I looked around to see if anyone else couldn’t understand it but everyone else was gone. I started to feel scared, so I looked for the teacher but there was no one. Then the room changed. I was in a dark room, while there were voices outside the door. I couldn’t understand them, but I went to see who it was. When I tried the door, it was locked. Then someone tried to open the door and I suddenly got really scared. The door started to open, and right as someone was about to step in, I woke up.

Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

Dreamt that I lived on a native commune. 2friends suffered nose bleeds and the second one triggered an asthma attack due to fear. Before that it felt like I was watching a movie, then I was the person who was giving birth to a baby the size of a house! The birth went naturally and everything went well except that the government wanted to steal her for study. The natives kept us safe. Also, somehow there was alien influence as Some of the crops would uproot and float up into the air and disappear. We started fighting back by jumping up to grab the wheat.

I saw that I was in an unknown place but I liked it immediately, because it was glittery and fun. THen suddenly my friend and I had to join a performance, but we were just side dancers. Then I saw that we were making a queue to worship our god. Then a friend that we had recently made said that she had to go somewhere and she left. Then because she didn't return we went looking for her. THen somehow my friend and I separated. Then somehow I reached this narrow hallway but it was a long one. They called it"hell". But it didn't look like one, because with all the clothes hanging it felt like a shop and there are many people there all strangers. They told me that they had been there for a very long time. Then as I was walking, a guy came from behind he was fully in black and tried to touch me I ran away from him, shouting. He ran behind me rapping anout dirty things. Then I stupid thing, I jumped from the hallway which was overlooking a rough land below. And then the guy pulled me back somehow, and I was so scared that I was hugging him, but he pushed me away from him. Then somehow an old lady came with three pendants and I chose the one with a heart. She told me that I was free. Then she took me to a gate behind the hallway it was really old. She told me to hide and go because they didnt free people in one day. I went through the gate and then I ended up in the school I used to study before and I was very happy there as I met my old friends.

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