We were at this house in ferguson and a cop came out and my friend (bob) had a paintball gun The cop said put the gun down and so he did and he got shot right away his last words were "that’s what we get when were in ferguson" toni and matt started running away and they saw a colorful dog it looked somewhat sickly but it was really cute so they tried to help it but it tried to bite matt and then matt tried to hit the dog and defend himself from the dog and then another dog came in and started saying stuff like leave my brother alone then tried to bite toni this dog was a fit fighting dog.it latched onto tonis arm and he tried and succeeded in trying to throw the dog over a fence that was not attached to the ground. Then they ran and matt ran the other way the first was chasing matt as he ran away and that was the last toni saw of him. Then toni turned the corner and the sencond dog morphed into a man the man resembled a gang member with no ink. He then ran into a restaurant into a room and he saw two girls standing at a high table the dog-man that was chasing him came into the adjacent door from toni he told the two girls "what are you waiting for come help me" then toni was in an alley and there was a fence blocking his escape route this fence was actually in the ground. Leaning on the fence was a guy with a broom and he tried to strike toni with the broom out of nowhere and then the two girls and the dog-man came out of the same door that he had just come out of and they huddled around him August 22, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I am walking down a street it is abandoned. I feel i am being watched and followed. I am trapped by zombies I cannot escape. Then I am in a car as the passenger and the zombie latches to my neck it feels horrible. January 25, 2018 > Read Dream Analysis
I was with a friend who was afraid of cats. An orange and gray/white cat walked in and one latched on to my left foot. May 24, 2015 > Read Dream Analysis
In a room with two people. One is a cat women, and the other is a man. the man tells me that there is a boy who wants to kill me with a knife. then he tells me that I should sleep in the other room with the cat women. She becomes a cat and curls up on the back of a reclining chair. I see children sleeping on the floor. I am scared after the warning and hide behind the chair and unlatch the lock on the window. I see the door open and jump out the window onto the city street. I then run to my school, where I go to Spanish class. I see my teachers messy room and suspect the boy is behind a stack of paper waiting to kill me. I run out into the crowded hall way and he follows me. Over the announcements the principle says that there is a killer loose in the school. No one seems upset by this. I see him gaining on me and I see my Spanish 2 teacher. she pulls me into her room and says I need to be careful. I go out into the hallway and see sean and Alex love holding hands in the middle of the stairwell. Alex tells me that it is too dangerous for Sean to be there. I call my mom and ask her to pick me up. She cannot because she is busy even though there is a killer in my school. I go downstairs to the cafeteria where Brandon tells me I need to let loose and party with the other kids. I see my English teacher and she tells me to join the other kids. I turn around and see Brandon and Adam dancing on a table together. A cute boy then asks me to a party after school at 3. I say I have to ask my mom. He holds my hand and walks me to my moms car. We pass Alex and Sean still holding hands as they leave the building. I get in the car. My mom drives backwards to the tennis courts. I change into my tennis clothes and realize I forgot a bra. the cheerleaders laugh at me. then I find it in the car. I go play with my sister on the messed up tennis courts. The nets are facing the wrong ways. The cheerleaders start taunting me. I throw an ball at the ring leader who is on top of the pyramid. she falls to the ground and melts along with the other cheerleaders. I remember the party and tell my mom its time to take me. December 09, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I had a dream me and my family was looking for a house , and it was a big house , like our dream house , I had pink carpet , and the owner lady was nice , she had an ayyyoying dog named barely , the rooms where big , the house was white and blue, and the basement was big , the lady talked about a church next door , my mom grandma , sister and me was in the dream , she gave us barely the dog and her son was cross dressing ,the house had a balcony , my mom got these latches ,and everytime you throw them , the stuck to something , and the old lady invited me back , just me July 04, 2015 > Read Dream Analysis
I had a dream l we and my family was looking for a house , and it was a big house , like our dream house , I had ok carpet , and the owner lady was nice , she had an ayyyoying dog named barely , the rooms where big , the house was white and blue, and the basement was big , the lady talked about a church next door , my mom grandma , sister and me was in the dream , she gave us barely and had a son dressing up in women's clothing , the house had a balcony , my mom got these latches ,and everytime you throw them , the stuck to something , and the old lady invited me back , just me July 04, 2015 > Read Dream Analysis
I was bitten by a rattlesnake twice. After the first time my dad was trying to get me help, or a ride to the hospital, but he couldn't do anything for me. I realized that I wasn't going to die from the bite. I was feeling invincible and bragging about how I survived a rattlesnake bit. Out of nowhere I am bit again in the arm by another snake. It latched into my arm with it's fangs and I struggled to get it out. When I did, I looked at my arm and it had a very noticeable fang mark. I start losing consciousness ( like im dying ) and then I woke up in a state of fear September 20, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue". June 27, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
I was on vacation boogeyboarding when i saw a familiar friend who was with a friend who had a crush on me. He had pink spiders when he was on the playground and then three spiders latched onto me and it hurt very bad. February 29, 2016 > Read Dream Analysis
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