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My 3 year old son has been having the same nightmare for 3 nights in a row. He is standing in the dark and a big massive black wolf walks by him. It is massive and dark and black and bristly. the wolf looks right at him but he cant see his eyes. then there is a yellow wolf - the black one turns around and attacks the yellow wolf. my son describes this as terrifying and very scarey. then the big black scary wolf "beats" the yellow wolf and then looks back at him. then he wakes up and runs to my bed ( in real life ) i keep researching black wolves and seeing them but keep reading about bad omens... need some clarity? 3 days in a row exactly the same dream.

My Grandad died on 21st Jan 2002, My Nan died on 19th July 2009 and my Fiance died on 28th March 2012(after 18 years would have married my Fiance Christmas 2012). I was very close to all of these 3 people. I have had lots of dreams of my Fiance since his sad loss and also from time to time of Grandparents. My Grandparents were their usual self in my dream as was my Fiance and we were all drinking cups of tea and eating rich tea biscuits. Strange thing is my Fiance only tried tea once and hated-he was a great coffee lover. It was a very nice comforting dream and although feels so real-felt surreal as well.

I'm staying at my grandparents property from my childhood, although my grandparents are deceased. I am searching all of the rooms for my grandfather's reading glasses and an old Polaroid camera. Even though I am an adult, I search for my old baby clothes and the crib I used to sleep in when we visited. My mother gets angry at me when she finds me with the glasses and I must do all of the searching in silent so as not to wake my sleeping parents and sister.

I was searching for a job in an old English village—complete with brick buildings and cobblestone paths—and I came across one store and told them I could stand out front and advertise the business to costumers. They reject me, so I went and found a comic book store ; the staff seemed to like me, but weren't sure about hiring me so I demonstrated my abilities and I had customers coming in, with a few exceptions. One of the guys who worked there said I should be hired and asked the boss—who was deaf—if I could and the boss told him they'd talk in his office. The store itself had costumes, comic books, actions figures and a movie screening room. I went back out in front of the store and proceeded to show a young boy with a skateboard in when members of the last store came back and we got into a fistfight—I was winning, but a couple of them held me down and cracked an egg on my back.

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