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I dreamed I skied again after receiving knee surgery seven years ago. I lifted easily out of the water, tentatively crossed the wake, gradually grew more confident and sped across the wake as comfortably as I used to. My knee felt a bit sore from not being used to it but it wasn't sore as in being injured. I skied a short distance, let go and gradually built up to skiing long distances again with no issues. I felt powerful and confident as I sped across the water, with my friends, family and surprisingly my surgeon watching me, cheering me on. I took in the scenery and felt calm, confident and at one with myself, nature and God. I felt healed, cleansed and strong both physically and mentally. I felt the sun beam down on me and the cool wind whipping my hair and the spray of the water lapping my legs.

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

I dont remember much of this dream, but the part i remember vividly is were i was being attacked by a viscous black Labrador (dog) in the middle of a street i know. It was pitch black outside, and i was walking up a road, when i started to feel something following me, i turned around and nothing was there, when i got further up the road i heard slight growling, but i still saw nothing. After a while of walking and turning to see behind me, i saw a huge black Labrador, it was snarling at me and i became terrified, i backed off slowly and then it attacked me in the middle of the road, i was literally pinned down to the floor and this dog was literally tearing me into pieces, but i felt nothing of the pain, just the fear and the feeling of wanting to escape. I couldnt get it off me, it was as if i was powerless and this dog would just not let up and leave me be, it just kepy attacking me until it stopped and just stared at me, it was still snarling at me, and i was lying on the road in a pool of blood, yet i still felt nothing but fear, no pain or anything ... i remeber seeing the dog walk away and then i think i woke up. this is all i recall about my dream and im wondering will i have it again.

I saw; me and my husband were looking for a house( currently we are searching for new place)and it is full of evil spirits and some evil got inside me and I am aware of it and I started reciting surah ikhlas and Surah falak to get that evil out of me, in dream I am so sure if I will read it this evil power will get out of me. My husband brings me home and I am trying to tell hm to go away from me because I have evil inside and I start reciting and when my eyes open at fajr time I am acctually reciting both surah

I saw; me and my husband were looking for a house( currently we are searching for new place)and it is full of evil spirits and some evil got inside me and I am aware of it and I started reciting surah ikhlas and Surah falak to get that evil out of me, in dream I am so sure if I will read it this evil power will get out of me. My husband brings me home and I am trying to tell hm to go away from me because I have evil inside and I start reciting and when my eyes open at fajr time I am acctually reciting both surah."

Woke up and remembered a lot of my dream, this hasn't happened in months if not years. Broken pieces. I was exploring my old college, first I was with some asian girl wandering the halls, we went into a room which was playing a movie, it seemed like an asian-action movie with subtitles but it was near the end but we stayed to watch the final battle scene. Kind of sci-fi movie kind of like power-rangers/transformers. I'm then in the Athletics building and I am with Shawn Bartlette my old roommate and we say hi to my old boss, who doesn't seem to recognize me, I say my name and Shawn's and then I'm showing my Alumni ID which doesn't exist in real life, to the girl at the front desk. Next I'm returning a pillow to the athletics office that belongs to the hockey team but I cannot remember where my old coach's office is. None of the staff are recognizable. Next I'm heading down the stairs of my old college's gymnasium where a volleyball practice is beginning and we head into the fieldhouse where I run into a huge crowd, there are 4 guys I played with and we all shake hands and are pumped to see each other. Then I'm outside of a convenience store getting out of a car with my ex- girlfriend . There are 2 weird older guys on bikes kind of creeping, they may or may not have gone inside with my ex. I try to lock the door to the car and then begin to head inside but then there is a guy who goes up to the car to see if its locked and I give him my piece of mind. It isn't locked and he opens it and grabs the Ipod that is in there and just leaves it, the whole time I'm giving him the gears. He looks like a guy that walks down my street from time to time sauntering to 7-11. He explains he was just showing me the door was unlocked and wanted to lock it and asks why I am giving him a hard time, we banter back and forth. I apologize. Then the ex- girlfriend is there again and we talk, I have the sense in the dream that I've been in this conversation before, towards the end of the relationship, we are feeling odd about the two creepers on bikes that may or may not have been in the store, then she says something like “I guess I gotta get you home mister” and I take offence to this like why is she brushing me off and I finally say fine, “I'll just walk” I don't say goodbye I just start walking, a joint that we were going to smoke is in my pocket and I'm fiddling with it and then it kind of falls apart in my hand. I don't look back to see if she leaves but I recall worrying about the two guys on the bikes. As I'm walking through the parking lot it seems like it is now winter and a pack of dogs, big furry, winter-like dogs are ripping around the buildings. 5-7 of them. I remember thinking, those dogs are wild and not collared but I am not nervous. Then I wonder what I should do about these dogs, they can't be left out there alone. They all frolick and bounce around me in the snow and are walking with me. Then I wake up.

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