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Family didn't believe me when I said

Family didn't believe me when I said parasit fish were trying to kill us and that that a parasite shapeshifter in the form of my sister touched me

I’m trying to walk in a big

I’m trying to walk in a big city but all the buildings are moving around and changing into all sorts of shapes so I can’t go anywhere. While this is happening, I can feel myself tossing and turning in my bad to try and escape the dream but I just can’t open my eyes. I keep tossing and turning but I’m going nowhere in my dream and I still can’t open my eyes and I start to cry. I can hear myself crying and can feel the tears streaming down my face but I still can’t get out of this dream. This goes on for quite a while until I finally get my eyes open and I sit up, still crying.

I’m trying to walk in a big

I’m trying to walk in a big city but all the buildings are moving around and changing into all sorts of shapes so I can’t go anywhere. While this is happening, I can feel myself tossing and turning in my bad to try and escape the dream but I just can't open my eyes. I keep tossing and turning but I’m going nowhere in my dream and I still can’t open my eyes and I start to cry. I can hear myself crying and can feel the tears streaming down my face but I still can’t get out of this dream. This goes on for quite a while until I finally get my eyes open and I sit up, still crying.

I had a dream that a bunch

I had a dream that a bunch of snakes of all sizes, colors and shapes went down a drain.

I saw my boyfriend talking to a

I saw my boyfriend talking to a person with blackish-green medium length hair in a school cafeteria and it was very brightly lit but the room was split in two with that bright side of the room and the part that I was in, it was dark and I could only make out blurred shapes for things like a chair or a couch and I was standing in the corner not able to move forward watching them, being happy

On the first day, I'm walking along

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".

I am at a castle. Inside the

I am at a castle. Inside the castle I meet a ghost. We go throughout the castle looking for clues. I look out a window and see a library. I go to the library and it turns into a modern library with students around. We go to one of the bookcases and pull out an old dusty book. I open the book and see a rolled up piece of paper. I open the paper and see random shapes drawn all over the paper.

I am at a castle. Inside the

I am at a castle. Inside the castle. I go throughout the castle looking for clues. I look out a window and see a library. I go to the library and it turns into a modern library with students around. We go to one of the bookcases and pull out an old dusty book. I open the book and see a rolled up piece of paper. I open the paper and see random shapes drawn all over the paper.

I dreamt about a couple finding three

I dreamt about a couple finding three children and bringing them back to their home. The home was huge, but mostly falling apart. The dream took place mostly in the sun room, kitchen, and outside of the house. There was garbage everywhere. Lots of piles of gross garbage. There were also animals of all shapes and sizes. Lots of dogs, cats, snakes, and one very large bird. The couple were mentally unhinged and already had three children of their own. They abused the children and treated them poorly. The father was sexually interested in his oldest daughter Emily, but could not have her. He murdered her and buried her body in a shallow grave in the landfill across the street from the house. The remaining children sneak out and find their sister's body. They resolve to run away. The come to what looks like another abandoned house, but this one is clean and functions like an orphanage.