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Was with my best friend Shonta in this dream. Typically I do not dream. Was measuring dogs and cats for a fashion show with shonta. There were all kinds of dogs, but I only recall one cat. The animals were random. I don't think any of them belonged to us. We saw an apt building and made them all go inside of the stairwell area. Shonta measured the cat and said "mmmhmm that's bout right." Then before she could measure the cat's tail, the cat's tail went straight up as if scared. The cat saw a bat in the ceiling and started meowing. I said oh no shonta she sees a bat. Then that fast the bat jumped on my forfinger of my right hand and started biting me. I stood still because I wanted the cat to attack it, but I didn't. So the bat then stopping biting me, but was still holding my finger. Then it bit me again and I woke up, with my right index finger slightly throbbing.

Alien invasion of earth. I was outside w Dave. Smoking.. Suddenly the sky got darker and I began seeing numerous flying objects coming in from twirling clouds. Weird ufo Objects varying from large to smaller. I kept telling Dave to look up but he took so long. Noticed the entire sky changed color to this indigo blackish color. The oceans became this greenish color. Went inside. There was an innocent beautiful girl who was staying in one of the rooms. I felt I was supposed to help her, but I also wanted to seduce her, especially since she was helpless. My parents mentioned that phone lines are down and they can't reach anyone, including Madalena's home or cell. I went outside to notice weird objects coming to life. And heading our way.. I smashed them with something like a bat and then overheard a voice saying, you have to say delete.. Sometimes it works.. So I said, "delete delete delete" and they dropped to the floor. We had no weapons and I felt helpless to protect my family for long.. All the drinking water had turned green and slimy and i didn't know if it was safe to drink , so we didn't drink it. I went out to find water.. Walked on the side of a hill towards a wooden cabbin and suddenly noticed the dogs were being strange.. the house dogs.. They looked at us angrily, growled and slowly walked our way.. I'm sure at least one looked like a wolf. Commands didn't work. Si I said Delete delete delete delete and they fell to the ground. It felt like the end of the world and for some reason I kept wanting to seduce the foreign stranger beautiful girl inside.

I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

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