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I dreamt of 3 puppies placed in a huge jar and my friend opened it for me and let the puppies out one puppy looks healthy and active and the moment the jar was opened it jumped and run down the stairs the 2nd one looks sickly and the hind legs are crippled the 3rd one looks healthy calm and the hair starts to fall off and shows that the spots on its body is pink and its hair is white in color then my friend told me in my dream that the 2nd one (crippled) needs time to heal and must be brought out of the jar so it could start walking around again

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

I was living in my old home, with a dog that listened to commands to the tiniest detail, then my mother gave me a lift to my uni, which wan't my uni, instead a giant glass building that had all my old college teachers as yoga instructors, i was late an had to do yoga instead of lessons, then when the lesson finished i was getting changed and someone entered the room and asked me to kill the husband of a woman who was in the lesson, to which i kept asking what the payment was, but the woman contracting me just said "he needs to die" then i woke up

I was with a couple of my girl friend's we were just hanging out and I got warm, I really needed to change out of the blue dress I was in and I had a yellow sundress that was much lighter and cooler to wear, so I change out of the blue dress and one of my friends helps me put the yellow dress on, I raise my arms and she starts placing it over my arms and head but as she's placing it over my head and I'm reaching my arms in, from nowhere there is now layers and layers of fabric and my arms and head are now stuck and I'm trying to let her know but no one hears me, then the fabric starts to suffocate me and I can't breathe, I'm trying to move and nothing is working, no one notices I'm struggling and suffocating and so I try to stomp my feet but nothing, it's like no one is even there and I can't continue any longer without a breath and I wake up gasping

I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

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.

It was prom but in university and also graduation and also New Years. Aaron was meeting me at the hotel. As a class we went out to dinner first and then we had to rush back to the hotel to get ready. But all of a sudden I was the only one who wasn't ready. I hadn't changed into my gown and hair or makeup. We were in hotel rooms with other people on the class. Girls I didn't really know. I didn't have a hotel key so I was running around frantically trying to find them. I found one of the girls I was staying with and she gave me the key. I had to run up many flights of stairs that seemed endless. I get to the floor but I don't remember the room number. I receive many texts from Aaron asking where I am. At this point it's like I'm watching this happen so the vision goes to Aaron standing in a lobby holding flowers for me looking really nice in a suit but he also looks worried. I tell him that I am just trying to find my room to get changed and shower. As i turn a corner in the hotel there's a girl standing next to the fire alarm with a walkie-talkie of someone counting down. I know what she's about to do and I don't understand why. Everyone in my class seems to be in on it but me. I plead with her to not pull the alarm. And I'm trying to text Aaron to tell him what's about to happen but the texts won't go through. The alarm gets pulled and the sprinklers go off. For some reason I am all dressed and prepared for the event and it all gets ruined but the water. everyone runs up the stairs to the roof. In the crowd I can see Aaron he looks furious. At the top of the roof there is a slide in which we need to go down to get off on the building. I finally reach the slide and we slide into Disney world where the party actually is. People are laughing and dancing and having a great time. I spot Aaron standing in the middle of the dance floor and he just looks like he's about to kill someone. His beautiful suit is just ruined from the water. Before I can say anything the says why didn't you tell me. I wouldn't have come if you know this was going to happen. I tried to explain that I didn't and said that I was really really sorry even though I had nothing to do with the fire alarm and the sprinklers being set off. I try to convince him that it's not all that bad. We have full access to Disney land, we can go inside and change and come back out and enjoy the park. He says no and storms off and I was left alone in the middle of the dance floor.

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