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First of all i am a woman of God, but in this dream me and one other person was suppose to be dead and in a funeral home waiting to be embalmed. i was asked to draw a satanic symbol on a table. i don't know how i knew but i drew it and i wrote something under it. this other person that was suppose to be dead request that he have a very large silver symbol of Jesus Christ melted down and placed in the casket with him when they embalm him.they were taking him to the room in the casket and one of the men that was carrying him didn't wont to carry him so some one else took and the guy was asking for his belongings and i picked it up and followed behind the casket with his hat and his bible. when they took him in the room i passed his bible and hat in the room and some one gave them something pink wrapped in plastic. and the door was shut. i heard this girl name which is a member of my church call to me and said its your turn now pastor. meaning it was time for me to be embalmed i looked and i did'n see no room or anything indicating that they were ready for me i looked to see if there was a light on over the door but there wasn't . i began to think in my mind how is it that in dead and does it mean that you are in reality alive until you are embalmed. i woke up after that.

I was with a girl, Denise. She lives in Canada, and she came to my house in my dream and it took me by complete suprise. We had fun playing video games, we went for a walk, and we ate a bunch of food together and laughed. We played scrabble together and she kept saying that the words I where putting down weren't real words and we thought that it was hysterical. But when I turned away from her to get something, I turned back and she was gone. I panicked and I cried and I searched everywhere for her and then she came down the stairs behind me and a little distant voice said that she was just off to take her medication, but I never once turned around to see her on the stairs, I just knew she was there, but I didn't see her.

The zombie apocalypse occurred. I was in the mountains, and I can't remember how the dream started. I was walking down Highway 131 at night, and there were people parked on the highway. They were all looters. One fat man was wearing a pig mask and a wifebeater. Anyone who had been bitten and killed was put in a plastic trash bags, and the looters were tearing the bags open to get to the people's wallets and other items of value. This was causing most of the looters to become infected. A woman that I don't know took me to a medical facility, where it looked like they were doing disease research. She tried to make me help, and I didn't want to. I protested. The next thing I remember was walking through the streets of downtown Denver. There was a large wall around downtown, and the city itself was secure. People were going about their regular daily lives. Anyone who fell ill or committed crimes were pushed out the front gate into infected territory. I watched a family push their coughing teenage daughter into infected land, and they were showing no signs of sadness or remorse.

I was in the college auditorium and all my friends were doing a play. On my way there my phone rung, it was my ex but it looked as if I deleted her number because it only showed the number and her name. Her picture was deleted. I didn't pick up, but as the play started she came and took my phone, the entire time she spent typing a long rant dedicated to me, but when the play ended she took the battery out of my phone so that I couldn't read it until the phone restarted. As I pieced together my phone her new girlfriend kept making dramatic scenes. Whipping cobwebs down so she wouldn't walk through them, asking what they would do next ect...my ex never responded she just kept walking with her head down. Then I came to a transportation house where I took my phone inside and came out in her old apartment...but I woke up before I could read her message.

I was riding a bay horse next to a castle. The horse tensed slightly and I saw a lion running toward us. I leaped off the horse, grabbed it by the reins, ran into the castle and quickly climbed up a high wall in a room with a tall ceiling, still holding the horse by the reins. The lion entered the room and leaped high trying to get us but could not. Several lionesses also entered and tried. I was concerned I wasn't holding the horse up high enough and was fearful the lion would get it so I lifted the horse up higher. I was concerned I might be hurting the horse by carrying it and holding it up. I looked at the horse and the horse indicated that it was okay. The lion leaped again and got one claw into my clothing near my ankle. I reached down and flicked the lion's paw free of my clothes and he fell. Just when I noticed my arms were getting very tired from holding the horse up and I was preparing myself to be able to do it for a long time if needed, others arrived on the scene and the lions were all captured.

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