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I had a dream in the waking hours of sleep around 9.00 am that i dreamt i was in my parents home (((but i currently live in a three hours distance from them in a city ))))and it was dark and nobody around me except myself sleeping. I find a wall hanging a photo frame (that exists in my home ))) in my parents home on the wall hanging there without a picture.i was shocked in my dream to find the photoframe there and it was there without a photo only the frame and it was burning. In my dream i saw the frame burn twice when i woke up..one was in the dream of the sleeping state in my dream and the other was when i was actually waking up in my dream looking around in my home for other family members only to find that it was dark and nobody was there except me.what does my dream mean???

I was crossing a bridge and noticed it was very high it should have had water flowing under it but it had dried up as if there were a dam because i could see water in the distance there were other people who were looking down at the dried i had no trouble crossing the bridge i did however notice only that the bridge had a few cracks and what i was walking on could cut my feet if i were not careful where i walked safety awaited me on the other side and i was relieved end of dream

I am in the compound of my school's hostel and the night draws fast. a friends asks me to help him sneek in the boarding which i do. two of my colleagues in the compund are setting up tents for the night in preparation for the journey tomorrow as we are escorting and guarding a pretty maiden to her destination. i black out at the boarding and awake in seconds and its already morning. i catch up with my colleagues in the desert but now the atmosphere is thickly dark with shadows and there are a couple of desert men whom we assume to be against us in a distance, my friends each attempt a shot at killing the two with their bow and arrow but the both miss owing to the dark environment and great distance. i urge of them to keep low as we conceal ourselves at the top of a sand dune. we are in commmando uniform in a forest-like village with lots of large shrubs and we are deployed to go and kill the rebels present in the area, we disperse however i somehow get left behind but i note that i have a walkie-talkie. i hurry on and scurry up the sugar-cane grown hills where i am able survey the entire valley. i spot a few scattered rebels and deal with them. running down hill i find i small display of shirts of yellow, green and orange colours like as though they were for sale. it begins to rain rapidly and heavily with a dark sky. i quickly nab in attempt to camouflage myself in the landscape and quickly head into the plantation where i find a couple of my friends who are girls singing one of my favorite songs, i pause before them and they utter out a name of a girl whom they assume am hooked up with. i repeat the name twice in sarcastic denial and enter into small shed created using leaves, i find a certain girl that i admired and begin to slowly caress her as she submissively expresses herself in slow motion and contentment...

I remember I was flying about this sandy beach, the waves gently lapping at the shore. It wasn't on my own, no, there was some sort of hang-glider I was using. From how high up I was, I could see these red and white specks littering the sand, half-buried. I descended a bit, and discovered they were pokeballs! I heard a soft whooshing noise, and another plopped down a little ways away from me. I glided along this trail until I looked up, seeing a male figure in the distance with a bazooka-type instrument, propelling these red and white spheres toward me. He turned tail and I gave chase. It was broad daylight, so I had no trouble following him to a sort of playground-like place by, believe it or not, a burger stand. When I caught up with him, we perched on the top bar of the swings, and when he smiled it was if a fog had lifted and I saw my friend Jericho. His cousin appeared and we had a rather lovely conversation about how our lives had gone, though I don't quite remember specifics. Jericho's cousin left to procure some food from the burger stand while Jericho and I just sort of hung out... Then, the burgerstand stood up. Kind of like a transformer. It was that shock that woke me up.

Two people asked me to visit mad animals. there was a mad lion and was hungry. he saw me and took my image in his eyes. one lady said- "run else he will kill you. he has seen you and will definitely kill you. you have to keep running on terraces of houses if you want to live and do not go anywhere alone". then for the next 10 minutes i kept running on terraces and suddenly i saw myself in a party. there was lion's sister. i said her sorry and asked her to leave me but she said- "we wont leave you, we will kill you" and she changed into a lion. i was alone their so i started running and i smashed with a boy who was standing at some distance from me. i hugged him and said- "look at her she changed" but by the time she disappeared from there. the boy traced his hand on my head and hold me tightly. he took me to a spiritual center with him.

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