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The dream began in a large room filled with all my friends that I used to go to school with in middle school. Fabri, Jackson, Kyle, Cade, Landon, Tori, Breanne, Bella, Margaret etc. we were all talking and laughing and I realized we were all in a big hotel together on vacation. Tori and I left the large ballroom to explore, and we realized it was our old middle school, St. Monica. After talking and laughing with my friends I went upstairs to my hotel room that I was staying at with my sister and Grandmother. At night we got ready for bed, and I decided to sneak out to the room down the hall because there was a party going on. So I snuck out to the party with my phone and when I got there, the room was filled with friends I have now (older and younger) as well as my friends from middle school. All actions up to this point were friendly and lighthearted. I took many pictures and videos at the party, and when I left the party to go back to my room there was a squirrel following me down the hall, the squirrel had a phone in his hand and was taking pictures of me during the party and for some reason I knew he was going to tell on me to my sister and Grandmother so I ran back to my room and slammed the door shut. The squirrel tried to claw his way through the door and tried to squeeze under the crack to get into my room. Finally, he got in from under the door crack and I grabbed him with my hands and broke his neck. After he was dead I threw him over the balcony into a huge light blue circular pool outside. These actions were very hostile and I could actually feel stress and worry in my sleep. The next morning, (in the dream) I woke up and went to 7/11 with my mom, and she picked out her favorite candy and I bought it for her.

You decide you're going to throw a little party at your house like a BBQ and you invite all your friends and some coworkers. Its a big get together between your friends and lizs. Anyways, its a good party and everyone is having fun. As the afternoon goes on however I start to come to the conclusion im the black sheep and the butt of all your friends jokes, im talking immediate friends not coworkers, so I play along and play nice tell one of them calls me an Ignoramus because of my opinion on the laws involving merry-Jane. So a few of these people start coming after me and the conversation seems to turn hostile. Well I turn for support from you and you have completely sided with these folks and have all agreed im just an idiot who knows nothing and is obviously half way retarded. Well im pretty peeved but then it gets really personal because in my dream you state "well guys dont be to harsh, he is not as educated as us after all and what he is getting his degree in is basically a glorified P.E teacher". I was so so pissed in my dream I told you to suck a dick and when I was leaving everyone was like yeah you're right Rochelle and he is so dumb he can only react with aggression because he has no other emotions he can understand.

Dreamt of strange creatures that seemed hostile but very averse to light. Found myself uncomfortable by their presence but not enough so to run or hide, I guess disgust is the right word. These creatures took the form of soploguids (like camel spiders but there was a lot of diversity) and large mouthed leeches with menacing teeth. At first the location seemed to be foreign and pitch black, a light came on and the creatures retreated but then the scene changed to what looked like a warped version of the old mayo house with a sink in the old garage room where we used to sleep. There seemed to be one bed however that part was more a feeling, there wasn’t much light but it wasn’t dark. At this point I didn’t see the creatures but thought I should look for them so I opened the cabinet under the sink. They were there and still unpleasant however they seemed much smaller and much less of a concern. I began moving and all went fuzzy as I woke up.

I was driven in a car by someone I know to a compound. I got outside went to the gate which was open but closed. by the gate was a guava tree with yellow ripe guava. I could stretch my hand and pluck some guava if I had wantedto, but about 5 yards away, by the house was a dog which appeared to be hostile. The person that took me to the house, opened the gate where I was standing, went to the tap near the dog, the dog saw him but didn't do anything, it was only looking at me. then the man came out closed the gate and drove away.

I was involved in an affair, but I was not the married one. He was older than me and had a teenage daughter and a wife. I was his mistress basically. I ended up moving into his house with him, and his wife knew what was going on and was very hostile towards me. The daughter did not know what was going on and to come up with a cover story I said I was the new maid and even tried to speak with an accent. The wife, daughter, and I ended up being friends and I started to feel very guilty for what I had done. The husband and wife ended up getting divorced and I told the daughter the truth about who I was, but it all ended up working out for the best.

The first part of my dream went like this. I was a sheriff's deputy driving on a dirt road when suddenly I stopped at a train yard, just outside the main entrance of it which was closed off by a wire gate. To my right were three sandstone pillars with small squares set into them. When I looked at them four chuckles appeared inside the circles as if some invisible hand was drawing them. Out of nowhere a car I recognized but couldn't remember where it was from blasted through the gate and hit a red train car from the side. I don't know why but I got this extremely hostile feeling and I drove up and rammed the other car from behind, trapping the driver there. A few moments of us playing reverse tug of war and suddenly the train car tips over and completely crushes the other car, a pool of blood appearing beneath the driver side. There was a small window near the top of the train car where many people's hands were trying to reach out. Their hands were gray and dirty in color. The very next thing I remember was now I was a German Shepherd with an injured front leg. The only reason I know that is because as the German Shepard half of my experience was in third person and the other half was first person. My experience as a cop was all first person. Anyway, three really dirty, gray skinned men show up. Im still in the train yard, just inside of some sort of two story warehouse. The outside was made out of some rusting sheet metal while the inside rooms and floors were made out of what looked like fresh plywood. The three men are pushing and shoving their way up some stairs frantically, and I follow them with my injured leg. They mention something about staying in the light or "they'll" get you, so I decided to take that advice to heart even though they weren't even talking to me. There were small lit candles just up the stairs that surprisingly illuminated about a meter's worth of space very brightly. The three men disappeared or simply went out of sight while I went towards the candles. By now I'm in one corner of the warehouse. To my right I'm looking inwards towards an empty room with a candle that's illuminating it entirely and I suddenly feel freezing cold. I bolt into that room as fast as I can and huddle into a corner. Just as I turn back around I see a long, scrawny hand and arm laying just outside my room, followed by a huge, dense cloud of fog. I'm in a third person view right now, and can see hundreds of similar hands, each with long needle like claws protruding from the finger tips. I start panicking and then I wake up.

I dream about my mom....a lot. And in my dreams sometimes its just me being sad because she's dead...other times its that shes with me and I'm the only one who knows she's dead....in my dreams she's mean to me....it's not comforting at all like some people that dream of their loved one smiling....it's awful. She was heavily bi-polar, highly mediated and she pushed people away. Instead of trying harder she got mad at me for not being the loving closer mother-daughter relationship that she wanted, and she was hostile toward me. I keep dreaming of her being angry with me, and me being the only one who knows that she is dead....

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