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My dad is unable, physically, to play baseball anymore but he was playing; he hit the ball hard and deep beyond the centre fielder, by the time they got the ball in he was only at second (being an extremely fast runner at one time) he looked at me and said "somethings wrong, I'm only at second base). there was a beer tent with spectators in it in the middle of the playing field. my friend jane was beside me and commented on my dad's hit, then proceeded to set her pet monkey down (she doesn't have one in real life). then my dad is on a pink couch dying, the crowd wouldn't let me through, he was really cold and people were putting blankets on him. i finally got through and kissed him; told him that he had to hang on, that i still needed him, please don't leave me. I was ready to do cpr on him if need be, he was getting stiff...no one called 911. i woke up before he died

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In the dream I open my eyes and I look around. At first I forget where I am. And then I realize that I’m in my room. And I look over and I’m watching my grandma sleep. When I’m first watching she’s breathing, she’s kind of twitching like most people do in their sleep, and her oxygen mask is on correctly. Then the room grows darker, colder, and just eerie. Like something from a scary movie. And as I’m crossing the room to wake her up, I see she’s not breathing, she’s not moving, and her oxygen mask has moved from its proper placement. At first I don’t know what to do. I scream for help, but no one comes. So I start crying and shaking and halfway screaming to her to wake up. But nothing happens. She doesn’t wake up. As I’m sitting there just crying, she moves a little, like someone waking up from a coma, so I straighten up. Then she shoots up. And she just sits there for a few minutes. And I try to talk to her. She doesn’t respond. She just stares at the wall in front of her. Then out of nowhere she looks at me a starts babbling. And then she says to me, “It’s your fault. Why didn’t you wake me sooner! You could have saved me!”

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I dreamed once that I was in a lagoon next to my friend’s house swimming around and the water was really cold. It was nighttime where I was swimming but down the lagoon it was daytime and I saw a group of kids jumping off of a water trampoline having fun and laughing. In the back of my mind I knew my friends were somewhere near me but they were in the house not the water. I felt what I knew to be a piranha brush on my leg and then it bit me. I didn’t think about it hurting. I tried to swim away but I couldn’t move fast and was sluggish. Many piranhas started attacking me and dragged me beneath the water. I couldn’t feel them hurting me but no matter what I did I couldn’t rise above the water but I could feel the air on my head.

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