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I dremt of a giant snake slithering through the grass in a field with pretty decent sized trees, not too many, but enough to make for perfect shade in the blazing sun. The snake would rest in the shade and look up to the sky to watch the birds soaring through the air. The snake would close it's eyes and dream of flying the world and soaring with friends and family, just as a flock does. But when the snake would open it's eyes it remembered that it was impossible, for it and all other snakes are cursed to live their lives bound to Earth's dirt and alone all because of the evil one caused in the beginning of time. Accepting it's reality as a snake it kept it's eye on a little nest with one egg built just in it's reach. It watched over the nest patiently for the next couple weeks awaiting the eggs to hatch. When the day finally came it prepared itself for a wonderful meal. Never realizing it had just succumbed as the prey... because that one egg was a hawk. When the hawk peered over it's nest and looked into the darkness of the snakes eyes, I realized it was me that the hawk was looking at -- I was the giant snake, peering into the eyes of all of my pipe dreams. -- As my surroundings did a 360 I opened my eyes dizzy and confused to then see myself looking in the eyes of the snake. I became overwhelmed with this divine intensity of higher power, all of my pipe dream suddenly became ropes hung from the sky, ready to be taken by both hands and climbed. As I grabbed one and began to climb I looked down to see the giant snake slither into the shade of the same tree, look up to the sky... and close it's eyes. I began to question what "adaptation" is. I thought, why can't the snake "adapt"? Who's to say that we only adapt if we have to?! I believe in the beauty and almighty power of choice, the one thing each and every one of us can be a God at. No one, not even God can control our choices. I believe that adaptation comes from the will of our hearts and not the forces of nature. So I looked down at the snake and thought to myself, "I believe in your dreams, for not every snake is evil -- for you are not evil." The snake peered up at me and said, "& as for you, never fear the fall. I promise the next time we see each other I shall be in the sky." ...the next time I saw his face was on a beautiful Chinese wall...

I was at my lover's home. We were alone on the second floor. His wife was not at home. There was a staircase that went to a walk-up attic. As we passed the stairs, he said that he smelled something burning, he went up the stairs, opened the door and we saw a substantial fire I attempted to call 911 on my phone, but repeatedly, there was no icon to make the call. I asked him for the address so I could report it to 911. He wrote it down for me. I tried and tried to get the phone to be able to dial out. I could not. My lover has a phone, but he never once attempted to call 911. He just waited for me to do ìt. He was really calm about it and was waiting for me to be able to make the call. He didn't get his phone and attempt to call. Finally, I think that I got through. Then, still, in his house, we were kissing long and standing in the middle of the room, and allow a sudden, he gently but very firmly backed me up against the wall. Then he was kissing my chest and I was holding his head in both hands.

I was at work and noticed that I had a hair coming out of my palm on both my left and right hand. After looking at it for a while I started pulling it on both hands and the hair just kept coming out till it was about 10 cm long. Then from my index finger on both hands what i can only describe as a expendable antenna came out of the tips of my finer piercing through the skin. I started to panic and ran to what I thought was the doctors but somehow ended up home. I was with my parent's and Sister and when i tried to show them the Antenna looking thing ( Which by the way was pure white like it was made from bone) had retracted and I had small holes in the tips of my index fingers on both hands. I was examining the hole and held it up to the light and when I did so it looked ad if there were small tentacle looking things trying to reach for the light . When I moved it away from the light they would retract ever so slightly ( these were tiny and again white ) After this the skin on my hand slowly started to part and I was panicking but everyone around me was still and seemed as if what was happening to me was normal. As the skins fell away it exposed what should have been bones and muscle ect... but instead it was like my hands were made of small living white vines is what I would describe them as in the shape of a hand and hat the palm of where I made should have been was what looked like a white blossoming flower... again this appeared to be alive. After staring at my hands for a while what looked like skin started to regrow over the top of them but not in a normal skin colour ... kind of yellowish green colour. This is when the first words were said to me in the dream in which my mum said that this is going to sting. At that I felt that my hands started to tingle but then she said but it will be worse for your head. At that I woke up. I've not been able to really stop thinking about this dream since I had it and its still very clear in my head. Curious to know what this means and any help would be appreciated. Many Thanks

Mary my mother who is Aries birthed me a Aries. In her room she speaks unsure of what it was I questioned. what was said not remembering her answer that time one of us brings up marijuana. I ask if she wanna smoke Her middle child for her first time in over 15 years she says ok. no heisatation so surprised Running to my room i don't wanna miss this I open my closet too this expensive black box the name ASHTAR encrested on the side. never seen this still knew from the box it was tarot cards of unknown significance & amazing depths of knowledge with awakening abilitys. grabbing it with both hands evenly & carefully on the sides I read the name then without opening it. illuminates a golden light awakening me conciously & physically I believe it made me remember my 1st dream in years

My mother Mary who is a Aries birthed me as a Aries. In her room she speaks unsure of what it was I questioned. what was said not remembering her answer that time one of us brings up marijuana. I ask if she wanna smoke Her middle child for her first time in over 15 years she says ok. no heisatation I'm so surprised Running to my room so I don't miss this chance. I open my closet too this expensive black box with the name ASHTAR encrested on the side. I never seen this but knew from the box it was a deck of tarot cards. with unknown significance & amazing depths of knowledge with awakening abilitys. grabbing it with both hands evenly & carefully on the sides I read the name then without me opening it. illuminates a golden light awakening me conciously & physically I believe it made me remember my 1st dream in years

It starts in my mothers Mary room who is a Aries and birthed me as a Aries as well. she speaks something unsure of what it was so I questioned. what was said not remembering her answer that time one of us brings up marijuana. so I ask if she wanna smoke with me her middle child for her first time in over 15 years she says ok. with no heisatation I'm so surprised I run to my room so I don't miss this chance. I open my closet and this expensive completely black box with the name ASHTAR engraved in the side. I never seen before but knew what was inside. from the box it was a deck of tarot cards with unknown significance & amazing depths of knowledge & awakening. grabbing it with both hands picking it up evenly and carefully on the sides I read the name then outta no where without me opening it it cracks and illuminates a golden light that awakens me conciously & actually woke me up and I believe made me remember that dream which was my first dream in years

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