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The dream that I want to analyze is the dream that I had when I was about 5 years old. It is a dream that I have never forgotten. In my dream it is the end of the world and it is raining fireballs. I am still only 5 in my dream and I am running through a city with other people looking for shelter from the fireballs. A group of about 20 of us find a beautiful church in the middle of the city and decide to seek shelter there. When we do get inside the church, it is quiet and peaceful as if nothing was happening outside. At the altar of the church is a coffin and slowly all of us walk towards it. As we approach the coffin everyone begins to stop and I find myself walking up to it alone. I turn around and look at everyone, and I can see fear in there eyes. I am full of curiosity, and I turn around and walk up to the coffin and open it up. And in an instant an Angel flies up to the ceiling of the church and stretches his wings and looks down upon us. He is beautiful and glowing in this beautiful white light. He speaks to me without opening his mouth and tells me that everything will be okay. And I believe him. There is more to the dream but for the sake of the assignment I will end it here.

I dreamed that I was in a store and I was stocking the shelves with a inventory of women's purses. Under the bottom hooks where the hooks hang for the purse was a mouse nest that was built by someone. It was set up to be a mouse trap. When I touched it not knowing what it really was a coworker ebony tole me to hurry and wash my hands but I didn't at that very moment. I continued to hang the bags up and notice that there was money in front of me on the floor where I was kneeling down. I picked the money up and put it in my pocket. I then started to des cover more and more money right in front of my face. The money was wet and soggy but I new that it could dry and be fine. Another coworker TT was asking me where to hang some necklaces with white feathers around it. We put the in the front of the store so people could really see them as they entered.

I am on a field trip with my students and the last night it is time for bed but I say "wait, I have a little gift for each of you students". This means they have to wait for me to get my gifts ready. I return to my room and start to gather the little gifts and it takes a long time. I return to big room where we are to meet and I give out gifts but the whole process is much slower than I thought and much of the dream is about me trying to find the right number of souvenir gifts from my bags, my closet, my shelves and even outside in trash. I can only find about half as many gifts as I need and no one says thank you and it is getting confusing. Childlren are ready for bed but I am not through looking for more little gifts to give a way. I am aware that it is too late to be doing this.

Dreamt of strange creatures that seemed hostile but very averse to light. Found myself uncomfortable by their presence but not enough so to run or hide, I guess disgust is the right word. These creatures took the form of soploguids (like camel spiders but there was a lot of diversity) and large mouthed leeches with menacing teeth. At first the location seemed to be foreign and pitch black, a light came on and the creatures retreated but then the scene changed to what looked like a warped version of the old mayo house with a sink in the old garage room where we used to sleep. There seemed to be one bed however that part was more a feeling, there wasn’t much light but it wasn’t dark. At this point I didn’t see the creatures but thought I should look for them so I opened the cabinet under the sink. They were there and still unpleasant however they seemed much smaller and much less of a concern. I began moving and all went fuzzy as I woke up.

Rain. Spirit of water. A garou enters the shack; he has gifts from his peers. A belt of ammunition from the warrior, a chalice from the maiden. Inside the elements gather; earth and soil, fire and ash, rain and water, smoke and wind. The fire burns to ash in the chalice, the smoke teases the senses as the garou rests upon the couch. He breathes deeply the hazy air and slips into a dream. When he awakens the fire is gone, the smoke little more than a stifling haze. The earth remains inert, but present in the room is the trickling rain, spirit of water that calls to him. He emerges enlightened, and joins his pack.

My dream involved me traveling to Russia and then to some weird Polynesian island and then to California, with new people in each place, and ZERO memory of how I had traveled from each to the next, or even any memory that I had traveled at all, and I had no idea how much time had passed and everyone seemed to be annoyed with me when I asked basic questions about those things. Also a long portion of the dream was me riding in this convoy of armored jeeps in this island and both sides of the road were just LITTERED with the corpses of disemboweled animals, like big goats with huge slashes in the stomachs where everything had been taken out of them.

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