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I was by the sea with a friend of mine, she was fishing with a pole. She caught a beautiful silver fish. I saw it and I was absolutely charmed, but she left it on the ground. I kept looking at it and here it turns into a man. The man is an old friend of mine,who I\'ve always loved but we never got together in love relationship. My friend and I were happy, but soon he wanted to get back to the sea. I was very frustrated and sad. I hugged his back and he gently and lovingly also hugged me and tried to talk to me through it and finally decided I also just to the sea with him. I did! And he turned again into a fish.

Im on a different planet looking down on the earth. Im in this absolutely gorgeous place with green grass and flowers surrounding me but i can hear wailing and screaming in the distance. I have a deep feeling of hopelessness and dread. In the grass there are many sticks and in order to save the world i have to pick them all up and shove them into a huge cannon which is the only thing in the vast expanse of grass. As i do i can hear the wails and crys comming from earth getting louder. Mothers that know something is going to happen to their children and children crying out in terror. I try my best but I know I can't succeed. I sink to the ground sobbing and then I wake up with the sound of the crys ringing in my ears.

Dreams do not tell you anything. a dream is just like an extpushpiae for yr mind. things you have been through will come in a total bizar mix together to some happening we call a dream. if you raffle all the peaces of that dream you will see that each thing is something you have done, seen heard in being awake before. wsince our brain is just a messy computer, the dream does not come out exactly as things did happen, meaning like awake we are not even able to remember everything in 100%detail, things always seem different in our memory. so its JUST the same with dreams.They tell you absolutely NOTHINg about the future

The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

I was by the sea with a friend of mine, she was fishing with a pole. She caught a beautiful silver fish. I saw it and I was absolutely charmed, but she left it on the ground. I kept looking at it and here it turns into a man. The man is an old friend of mine,who I've always loved but we never got together in love relationship. My friend and I were happy, but soon he wanted to get back to the sea. I was very frustrated and sad. I hugged his back and he gently and lovingly also hugged me and tried to talk to me through it and finally decided I also just to the sea with him. I did! And he turned again into a fish.

They were sending patients home from work and I went outside to see what was going on and there was lightening filling the sky. Looking straight up the lightening was going around in a circular ring and it was like 20 lightening bolts wide and it wasn't one lightening bolt long it was a string of lightening flashing. it was like a cap in the sky absolutely huge. and off this round circular lightening was bands of lightening coming off it and the bands were wide with a multitude of lightening bolts like the ones in the circular cap, lightening bolt chains and many wide. the sky was filled with lightening, none of it hitting the ground. I looked over and there was a lady crouching down with 2 little kids and she was looking in fear upwards. I did not feel fear or threatened. Just awe.

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