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I was in a gathering where a prophet is seeing vision, i standing hoping he will see vision to me concerning the man i just met. suddenly the man turned to me and say concerning the man,he sang a christian music also a muslim music saying LAILAH ILALA,suddenly somebody said that,that is if she take her face off the street, some people where now laughing while some was talking. the prophet was waiting for them to stop so he can continue he suddenly walked up to my Mum and tell her everything she want to say about me but i did not hear anything he say to my mum

I go into a restaurant. There is a lineup but I go to the front to ask for a menu. When I get back to the line more people have gathered and I stand in front of those new people. The line moves quickly but when I get to the front they don't have a place for a single person, not even at the bar. So I go downstairs. Food is laid out on a table, people are working, and I see the person with whom I got a ride to the building. I go to join them but then realize I need to go back upstairs for a plate. Upstairs things take a while. The fellow who gives me the plate also gives me an inflated plastic toy or animal which soon springs a leak and deflates. By the time I get back downstairs the food is gone and the men that I know is gone as well. As I set about leaving the building on my bicycle I realize it is difficult because the land drops away rapidly on three sides of the building. Only on one side am I able to cross the road easily with my bicycle. I'm careless crossing the road and in danger from the traffic. On the back of my bicycle I have a large load covered with the blue tarp. I don't know what it is for.

I dreamt i was in syria during war and broke into a house to find people i thought were dead but were just sleeping when the floods came and they woke up trying not to drown. there was a little boy i talked to then his mother came and was worried to find me and the group of people, that i think were missionaires in syria to help people during the war. the downstairs was like my house in oklahoma. my family was there but were acting natural like there was no war. i gathered them in my parents bedroom to tell them of my engagement and mom was yelling, crying and my sister and brother were also crying. my fiance was not in the dream and nor was my brother who is in india and supports my marriage. One of our friends came with three other people to the house to seek refuge. We let him stay even though the house was full of refugees and we had the problem of the recurring floods. I told him if he stayed he would have to help us when the floods came. Only one cousin that was also in my parents bedroom told me congratulations for the engagement.

I dreamed I was at a gathering of boat restorers; people who were about to convert some unique roof structures into motor boats/speed boats for whatever this event was – a tour, a race, or something. I saw many of them lifting these roofing structures, “hulls” upside down, out of the water to be converted. Suddenly, Cynthia (my ex) and I were inside a nearby house where many weird “pets” were in the lounge. We were visitors of sorts, but the host/ess was absent and we were more or less observers. A very large, “thick,” python/anaconda with black, white, and red markings, was lazily resting along the skirting of the one side of this lounge, appearing and disappearing behind furniture – one piece of which was an old fashioned, but not antique, “show” case, of the kind that families of yesteryear displayed their trophies, medals, and crystal ware in. Suddenly, this serpent sprung, and swallowed a young crocodile or alligator that was on the other side of the lounge. It settled for only a minute or so, only to repeat the act on a second young croc. The two were visibly separate inside of the snake, like two bulging peas in a pod. Just as it was settling down – suddenly! – the first croc began spinning length-wise inside of the snake, as it would, were it breaking off limbs of prey in a river, twisting the middle of the snake’s body that separated it and the second croc, until it had torn the snake in two, freeing itself from its belly. Immediately, it began biting at the other end of the snake’s body, freeing the second croc, and leaving the snake to die. Cynthia and I were both sort of stunned, but said nothing. Next thing, we were back at the boats, where I saw two guys carrying a finished boat to the launch strip. They had done a beautiful job of the conversion, and had named their boat, “Hill On The Beach.”

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