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I walked into a pet store to get a fish and there were a lot of very pretty fish I walked into the back of the store and there was a big fish that walked on land and it grabbed my leg and start quoting Bible verses at me about going to hell so I ran till I got to the front of the store where there was only one small blue fish left the rest of the fish in the tank had died I grabbed the fish and I ran outside. But outside there were all these frogs they were hairy frogs and when they coughed there would be more frogs coming out of her mouth they wouldnt hop either theyclimbed the walls

Josh Hutcherson came to my school for some reason, and he was swamped by all the girls. I wanted to meet him, but I knew I wouldn't be able to because there were too many people surrounding him. At one point, he was in a class and I was right outside it with a heavy backpack. I decide to fall over, in hopes that he would notice me. He looked over for a second, and I started to get up, while laughing. When I looked back over, the door was closed. Then, I woke up.

I was going to be attacked by 2 huge, mad, loose bulls with horns. My friend released an "attack" bear to subdue them. The black bear ran to the bulls and tried to attack them to protect me but the bulls teamed up on the bear and began tearing it apart. My friend began yelling for me to run while the bulls were distracted. While I ran I could feel huge presences following extremely close behind me. I didn't know if it was the bulls, bear or just my friends three dogs but I didn't dare slow down to look.

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the backdoor. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the back door. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

So here is the critical information. I have a dream last night, involving a women, whom I haven't seen since high school (I graduated in 2006) and with whom I have not had any interaction with since elementary or junior high school. I used to have a major crush on her in the third grade for a couple of years. So anyway, in the dream we (and a bunch of others) are camping, or something, on the top of a mountain, which is possibly a ski hill since it is dark outside but the mountainside is covered with powdered snow. The first thing I remember is leaving the campsite area and descending the mountain on foot, thinking that she would follow me. Well I slide down through the snow and land somewhere about half way down and realize that if she has started following me that she is not moving as quickly as I did, or she may not be at all. Anyway it's very dark outside and I am sitting behind a rock when I see a horse, a white horse galloping through the snow descending the mountain. I think how amazing a picture this is. Following that, shortly is a pack of wolves, cresting over the mountain and seem to be heading in the same direction as the horse. I duck down a bit hoping the wolves do not spot me. They do though, and I stand up and face them head on. At this point they turn and run. I am concerned for the girl now and I make my way into a few cabins and eventually back up to the top of the hill calling her name. Eventually I head into my tent and she is there. The last thing I remember before I woke up is her grabbing my left arm and pulling it over her and saying something along the lines of you finally came. So what is up with that? I am a well educated male and know enough to understand the complicated nature of the brain and neurological system. Does it have a meaning? Is it just random neuron processes? If there is a meaning to the dream, than what is it?

My dream was unexpectedly lucid. Recently I am getting very clear dreams, may be because of cough pills. But the dreams are strange. So yesterday I dream about this massive flood and thunderstorm. I am in a school which is at some height and from where you can see the thunders clearly. Its almost dusk. My friends and my cousin sister stand beside me as I decide to head alone, down the slope. So when I reach down, I see a massive layer of water washing away everything. Their are some girls who are screaming as they wash away. I am their too as I pop up into the wave counting my last breaths. And then I see I am transported back to the school premises. My cousin sister still stands there. Their is no way she is letting me stay and I don't ask her for me to stay. She prepares me to go down again while I ask for a sharp knife which is very much polished as I see it in my hand. I keep it to kill myself because I am afraid of drowning. Then all I do is pray for the flood to subside while the clouds began to clear overhead. (I am not sure though, I think they cleared) The end.

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