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I'm a man in my dream I was wearing a long women dress and a Victorian wig walking in a familiar place I used to live a few years ago when the store clerk who was in the same building where I used to live noticed me approaching and began to study my face muttering: “A woman?!” I did not look at him or pay him any attention until I arrived at my house my father met me inside carrying my little four year old nephew in his arms ready to take him out pointing to his slippers: “These new slippers are mine. Don’t wear them by mistake, okay?” I took off the wig so he wouldn't notice it while I nodded.

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.

Greetings MOG I had a weird dream I dreamt when was at my Mai guru's place, like l usually be home alone l thought l was alone at home, l got out of the out to do my morning chores like watering the garden and flowers, l went out for more than 5 hours when l came back l found out that l didn't close the door and chicken layers we in the house they made a mess everywhere. I removed them outside and thought of cleaning the mess before anyone comes at home when l went to the bathroom l saw a naked lady on floor like she is dead l ran outside to seek help l found a topless man outside and told him to help me out what l saw in the bathroom when we got there l realized that it was my Mai Guru on the floor skin, thin and very weak, when that man woke her up she asked me to give her food like a small sadza. Since l busy l had not cooked anything then l woke up and prayed for some time. What does this mean

The dream started off. I was at my house, but it was bigger like way bigger I was doing something upstairs I needed to go downstairs to get some thing so I went downstairs to the downstairs bathroom. So I went and got it as we’re going to the bathroom. Ama is talking to my mum and I looked at her and she looked at me and smiled. I got what I was looking for and I was finished getting ready and then I came back upstairs because I was done but when I came downstairs, Ama was in the music room playing the piano, so I want to talk to my cousin and my siblings. She came shortly after and we were talking. Somehow I ended up in my garage and it was so clean and big so it was my cousin Ama , Simien, and Simiya they’re all just conversing and chilling waiting for everyone to get out and get the fuck on somehow that lead Ama to go on a walk and come back with an injured bird. I’m a boy holding the bird in her arms, and it looks like an heron or a duck. I told her to place it somewhere comfy and that will look at it when we come back so she does just that and now we are finally leaving but something makes us go back inside to my brothers bathroom. Ama follows me and we hear a really good be coming from my brothers room. I ignore it and walk to the other way, but she was trying to look into it so she starts towards my brothers room and I start to push her the other way so we can get in the car and she was like “oh no” and I was like “come on ignore it in the car” as she’s pushing against me she’s sliding because she has socks on and I’m laughing because I’m strong as fuck and she’s way taller than me now everyone is outside my cousin sister, Nikengie is also out there talking to your friend with me and Amme walk out. She got from Nikengie up and proceed to the car for some reason Aunty Chelle and some woman from reality TV is there any sitting in the back I’m gonna get in the front passenger in my siblings make me sit in between the woman in my aunt I didn’t want to and I was like you always do this shit, and got in the bag and sat down my eyes started watering but I wasn’t sad. My aunt and the lady were like you don’t want to sit with us and I said no we started driving and then I woke up. I don’t know where my sister Sasha was or my dad.

Living with my dad after my mom passed away and had to take him to the hospital cause he couldn't breath properly. A group of girls was standing on the step with a dog as we were trying to leave asking for someone who wasn't there. They didn't believe me until I explained that my dad needed to go to the emergency room. I then recognized one of them and got excited to see her an gave her a hug, when I said her name she said ew don't call me that, that's my dead name. My dad was fine and we returned to pie on the step, my dad then stored it underneath the stove. He tried to cook meat and cake in the same pan. The girls came back and kept looking around sizing the place up for something worth stealing. I made it clear to them they had no need to steak as they could use whatever they wanted too. Two of them left, so I went to find them. They were by the feomdoor laughing hysterically, jumping up and down with their hands over there ears. They beckoned for me to join them, it was super fun for some reason, I couldn't stop laughing. Even my dad thought it was comical.

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