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I'm Nigerian and Igbo, I had a dream that all the Igbos in the State I was staying in right now(an igbo State) and, actually everybody, even non Igbos were being told we could no longer stay in our homes for some reason and to pack no more than 4 bags each of all our stuff and to come to a location and drop our luggage in a line, that the government would have them taken to new residence and use it to assign us to them. I think? Or something. And that we were not allowed to hold on to our luggage, that we *had* to put it down on the line, then go take a seat for the large state wide conference being held and listen to what the governor of the state had to say. The tension lay in the fact that throughout the stress of packing with the family I was living with in the dream (my cousins and aunty), entering a vehicle, and driving to the mandated location, I was terrified that this was actually a genocide. I kept on begging my Aunty and cousins to consider that this might be a genocide, or to flee the state and put our luggage in a relatives house in a neighboring state. They did not listen until the last possible moment, when I thought up and suggested the latter, by then we had already reached and dropped our luggage, and a female army soldier had appeared nearby and was watching us, so we had to leave it be. Another thing is on the drive there we would see things that in the logic of the dream, could have pointed to this being a genocide. One being a tree that we passed that may or may not have been a species that "usually" grew due to the circumstances that could be caused by a pogrom in dream logic, eg excess blood in the soil or the smoke of burnt human remains in the atmosphere or something like that. But it was never spoken out loud only suspected, so whether this was true in the dream isn't certain. secondly on 2 occasions I would see hills in the distance just absolutely *covered* in trash, sometimes with small piles of trash burning. And i would suspect whether the trash was actually the belongings and luggage we were submitting to the federal government. This one out of fear for such an outright confirmation was kind of doubted immediately by me. When sitting down for the conference, closest to the stage where the governor was speaking, a Hausa man in this dream, it was at a point where it was kind of up to the mechanics of my brain whether this dream would turn out to be something else or indeed a genocide. And in the dream I was either subconsciously or consciously but partially aware of this fact, it was why the 3 instances of evidence for genocide were being doubted with hope in the first place. So every word the governor would say had me on the edge of my seat hoping my dream would come in and provide a different explanation, soon a different scenario. One of the bases of my hope being the blatantly lower class Hausa people also standing around in the crowd because they live in the state too so had also been forced to leave their homes. Because in real life such drastic antagonistic action would never be taken with their own tribe in the direct crossfire. Either the Hausas in the government favoured their population, or betrayed them class-wise in a way that could be spun as justifiable. Anyways it was during this speech that I woke up. My heart was pounding so hard I expected it to be painful and causing some other physical reaction (the same way stomach aches are accompanied by nausea and a need to defecate). It got under control though, and I immediately started typing this.

I hear the sound of ghungroo at the place where I lived as a kid. I tell my mom I heard the sound of a ghungroo. As i look outside i see a little girl in red dress running around and playing but not looking at us. I tried to affectionately call her but words dont escape my mouth. Have a sense of shock as i see her and maybe some sort of fear caused the words to not come out of my mouth. As she leaves our vision I tell my mom that i heard it earlier that day and saw her earlier. She must be around 4 or 5, just about th age of my daughter whom i havrnt seen for a couple of months now. The visual out of the window was pitch black and all i could see was the girl run away from our side of the window, turn around and run back disappearing from our side of the window.

I saw a dream in which I'm at some place and my best friend receives a call from my ex. My ex is very angry and he is in a small car in some traffic signal but there is no traffic and i also saw him driving slow and smooth.He says my bestfriend "Giving her 4 times food doesn't mean I should marry her". I am totally unaware and i run here and there and finally settle down somewhere and i can see I have fresh 2-3 wounds on my feet. And suddenly a screen appears in my leg and I'm seeing my old head of the department whom i hate the most and one of my juniors in some dance costume and someone is telling me that it was farewell in college. And then my best friend asks me if I have anywhere else to cut in my body. And then again my focus is on the call of my bestfriend and my ex where my best friend says to my ex "Hey listen ...you have moved on and she is also trying to move on and she feels better now." And my ex gets even more angry.

I was going on a school trip with all any out of school fiends and my mum was also there, I got on the bus and my family friend was there and I thought his hot brother was sitting behind him and there was a free seat next to him so I sat down but it turned out to be Heath Taylor, who is very annoying but funny so I was stuck on a 2 hour bus ride with heath. When we go to our destination there were 4 different islands. One had the hotel/resort on it then one was an island made fully out of obsidian that Chloe was old because she could turn everything to lava and she would flood the hotel with lava. The second island had a volcano next to it and it was full of plants but very swampy because Amirah could flood the hotel with water and create water out of thin air. The third island was mostly dirt but it was very close to the volcano on Amirah’s island so they were basically connected, this island was for Lena and she had powers of earth and could used wind to remove shards of rock from the volcano and use them as knifes. There were different periods of time where the hotel would either be flooded with water or lava or there would be rock spears flying around the air. I got bored of being in my room so I went outside to the roof of the hotel above the pool, I looked out on the different island as there were different boats full of my friends going to visit the islands, there was one teacher form my school, Miss Hoffman who was a relief teacher for my class in year 4. I was not supposed to be out on the roof so I hid in an air vent until she walked away. I crawled thought he air vent until I ended up in a massive room that was much nicer than mine and it had 2 king sized beds a massive tv and a whole living area, suddenly Erin came in and even though we are really good friends in real life, in this dream she was like a celebrity so I quickly sprinted out of her room before she saw me. When I was running through the hallway someone stopped me and told me my mum was crying because she couldn’t find me anywhere I quickly went to my mums hotel room and found her crying in the shower as she called the hotel staff to keep a look out for me.

First part was we were at school and we had an event. My first ex came because she was some soft of a visitor there. We we are somewhere café and I wanted to talk to her and be her best friend again but she is always busy and had to go home since her parents were outside as I was still trying to talk to her. My second dream was weird, we were somewhere not near the city and just grass and some trees. There were a lot of people and we were divided by 3 each at least. each has their own hiding spot and we would change our spots so the ones that will check on us will not recognize us for we were planning for an escape. It was fine at first, not really brutal but scary. The soldiers would randomly check and kill if they want to. I was with an older person like a 5 years gap and a baby. Each should have a baby and must protect the baby at all costs. At the beginning, we kept on changing spots and that draws an intimate connection with the person I was with. I start imagining the older person as my second ex and want to kiss him/her badly. So i keep trying to kiss her/him intimately when I had the chance to and he/she would not want it much for it was wrong but she/he was patient with me and understood me. So then, the last kiss was long and very passionate as I imagine my lips on the lips of my ex. It was tender, felt so good, and felt so real. I kept on saying sorry to the older person but I cannot help it. The third dream was kind of fast, it was the worst prison that I could go to. They had the monstrous boss and would kill you if you dont have a baby that you are protecting or feeding. each one has their own cell and the two older ppl must have at least one baby that they are currently taking care of. I was paired with someone and one person joined us in that cell and we gave her our baby out of pity and that left us with none. There was a checker person that was in favor of us and wanted to help us so he told us to ask for someone elses baby to take care of. So right away, we saw the front of has like 4 babies so we asked for one and promised to take care of it and we were just really close to each others cell. So then, we planned an escape but my dream ended with imagining of escaping and finding a big city. it was a lucid dreaming, i was making a big city out of the prison so taht we could stay there and be safe. I woke up and got mixed feelings.

I dreamt that I was at this place and a lot of shooting started I see that it was I bit volatile I saw donald trump raking cover and I was in the car with 4 people Dr. Kiser came in for cover. When everything was done we drove out then I started walking on the road it was like a mass exudos i knew trump was okay and I was writing a book of victory and lynch was critiquing because he was jealous. I left and lost my pants and I turned back to get ir. But it was in the hands of some witches one took the form of a younger version first lady(my pastor's wife) Then I woke.

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