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I wake up in a dark room to the sound of crazed laughter and screaming. I jump out of bed and run to the front door which is glowing blue. My father is trying to open the door as he laughs crazily. I try to hold the door closed with all my strength. Then a white horse with black eyes covered in scars kicks the door in from the other side, throwing me backwards to the floor. I look past the horse to see a wooden cart full of rotting corpses. they are covered in a blood stained blanket and I can't see any ones faces. Then I look to the carts driver. It is an invisible man. He has an old tattered top hat on and worn out white gloves holding the horses reins. My dad grabs me by my hair as I kick and scream he throws me down on my hands and knees before the invisible driver. Then everything goes dark as I close my eyes. I hear the crack of a whip. I wake up and I feel pain on my back as if I was hit by a whip. I've had this dream every Halloween night since age eight... I am now 21.

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My dream started as a gathering of people looking at a building with a large wooden double door. The door opened and a woman of middle age wearing a flowing white and light blue robe type dress began to float out of the door with her arms slightly outstretched but low on her body(about even with her waist). She gives off a peaceful happy feeling but she seemed sad. All the people were excited and talking to one another as she emerged. I see a batch of horses near by and sneak away to visit them. Four of. the horses were brown with white blazes but one was white. Not pure white but a muddled dusty white. As I ran to greet the horses they began to frolic and play. I ran looked to the white horse and it was as if we communicated that we wanted to play.. I darted for the nearest tree as fast as I could. The horses bolted towards me in play. The white horse was in the lead and ran closely past the tree and I and ahead of it was a wire or cord dangling across two trees. The white horse jumped the wire and fell off a small 50ft cliff and crash landed in a parking lot for an industrial complex. The horse couldn't stand up. I screamed and looked around for help and several gaurd men ran angrily towards me so I ran. A girl around early 20's said she would help me so I ran with her to her house. Once we were inside we could hear guardsmen yelling and getting closer. The girl opens the door and said my name and that I was inside. They rushed in as I hid next to the couch . I thought to make myself invisible and it worked. The gaurd stood looking me directly in my face but could not see me. They left and I ran.

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I'm with a group of six girls and six guys, none who I know very well, and we're taking a class to learn how to ride horses. All the sudden, it turns into the Revelation Day when God comes back to earth and it's like we had been preparing for it because all six of us girls went into this little pod kind of thing and had to put our finger tips together. We went into a sort of hyper-sleep kind of thing and all I could hear was this strange angelic music that sounded like nothing I'd ever heard before. Then I woke up.

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I had a dream that some friends and I found 3 horses in a row that had been run over & left for dead by the side of the road. They were all the same colour and looked very prim and well cared for. We go over to check to see if they're still alive and I jump as I hear gunfire.. I turn around to see a car drive past slowly with a long barrel of a gun pointing out the window aiming at us - as if threatening us to dare help the horses, like they want them to die and be left alone. We get scared and run. That's it.

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My husband, my youngest son and a girl named Carrie and her daughter that I knew growing up but was never close with were all in a big black jeep that had 3 rows of seats driving around in the neighborhood that i and the girl grew up in. It was like a ghost town, we didn't see anyone, and then we started to see dogs running about and they seem to be getting bigger and bigger and I said "Is it me or are these dogs getting freakishly huge?' and then Carrie said to turn down the ally. My husband was driving and I was in the passenger seat and Carrie was sitting behind me and My son and her daughter were sitting behind Carrie. As soon as we turned down the ally I noticed a large gate open and saw 3 black horses running about and 1 of the horses look extremely mean and angry it started running right at us and rammed the jeep where my son was sitting. I yelled at my husband to drive off and the horse chased us and rammed us again where I was sitting and we drove into a bunch of cute up trees and the horse rammed my side of the jeep again. My husband threw the jeep in reverse and started to try and drive off again but we kept getting stuck and running into logs and I looked right at the horse and I could see the hate and anger in its eyes and it started to chase and ram us over and over. I was screaming that we needed to get out of there and at the same time I noticed how hard the horse was ramming us yet the glass never broke or cracked. As I was noticing the glass the horse was getting ready to ram us again and thats when I woke up yelling "Go". What does this mean?

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Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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