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I dreamt that I was looking for a house to buy, my sister was with me and we were about to visit one of the houses. There was an Aunt of mine, which in real life I do bot like at all and we do not talk, in the dream she was trying to interfere and make sure that I do not find one. I was upset but also sure that she could not do anything about it. At some point I arrived at one of the houses, big house with a big garden and did go straight to the garden instead of visiting the house inside. The garden was really huge with trees, very well taken care of. In the garden there were 3 or 4 cows, they were white and all lying down. They were somehow retarded and one of them was constantly trying to give me her paw. They were calm and friendly though. The real state lady was saying that she did not understand why the owners do not let them be put down since it is a suffering for them an d a nuisance for the neighbours.

It started out that I was going to a boarding school, and my mom worked there. I saw my friend maddie and this guy sean, and we were all friends. then aliens came and tried to over take the school and we had to fight them off. My mother got killed. after we had gotten rid of the aliens, my friend sean and maddie gave me some type of psychedelic drug and all i could see was a whole bunch of colors. When my vision went back to normal I had a child with sean all of a sudden, and i decided to stay at the now abandoned boarding school. Sean and I had split custody, but every time it was his turn to take her, he would get high and forget.

My mother and dead father were whispering at my kitchen table. My children were trying to hear what they were saying, and I told them it was not polite to eavesdrop on Grandma and Grandpa. Then a wind blew through and my blond hair blew off my head. My son started catching my hair. It was like wisps in the wind. My dead father also caught some. I asked my son if I could have my hair back please and he handed it to me. I looked at my father and said, "This isn't right." He looked right at me and said, "No it isn't." The I reached for the hair he had caught and instead he said "I think I'll hang on to this" and smiled at me like he used to.

I was with a sister and a friend. Their faces were blurry, so I couldn't recognize them at all. I just knew who they were. We were in my grandparents old house, and it was a perfect match to what it was in real life. My parents were upstairs sleeping, and us 3 stayed downstairs until later. We saw on the news that morning that it was the "Night of the Savannah" and to take caution. We looked it up, and found that it was a creature that visited your house at night and tried to hurt you. That night, we were turning off the lights to head upstairs. We all walked out to the dining room from the kitchen, and my sister was attacked by a large black shadow with bright white eyes. It squeezed her, shook her, and she screamed. The more she screamed, the more she was hurt. My friend fled to the living room, and the shadow then did the same to her. I ran and smacked the shadow, and it turned on me. It grabbed a hold of my neck, and every time I screamed louder it squeezed harder. Eventually, I grabbed its neck and it began screaming as well. An ear piercing, horrible scream. It wouldn't die, my friend and sister started shooting it and stabbing it. I wound up slamming my hand over it's mouth and it stopped screaming, and then started to fade into dust. My sister and friend were beating and shooting at the air, and I was still screaming, feeling like something was still touching me.

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