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I was seated in a hall talking with my friend.the sky was clear and there was a clear cloud in form of a teddy bear.but the lips were moving.suddenly it turned into a moon.inside the moon was an image of a setting sun.then a ring of stars started forming around the moon.then a big storm was approaching but it was divided into two.half of it was dark and the other half was lighter.suddenly i was home trying to run away from the storm but i could not find neither my mother nor my brother.

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I had a dream that I covered up my ex- boyfriend 's murder .he is still my boyfriend technically because were trying to work it out just wanted to clear that up. In my dream the murder happened to my house the person who murdered him was Naila. A girl that I hate and don't trust. She and my boyfriend were having an argument and somehow she ended up murdering him. She asked me to cover up the murder and I agree.. So then after I started covering it up I started feeling really really terrible.. had a Calculator he was holding and divided it by a certain number and I got number 17.. Instantly when I saw that number I broke down and cried thinking how Megan toes parents knowing that I just killed the man that I love after I murdered him off after my friend murdered him that's when I realized

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My best friend and I were watching the Super Bowl in a booth at a outside bar with a big party going on. Then my bar tender Mike, got off his shift, came over and sat down with us and had kept his arms wrapped around me the entire time. Even when we got up and were walking around. Then, we were all divided up by a drill sargent in locker rooms while he was yelling and screaming at us. Then my best friend disappeared because she went and bought a fridge with my aunt and uncle. I escaped from the drill sargent and was all of the sudden in a private room with a bed but no windows. Mike, came in and wrapped his arms around me and kept asking where I had gone cause he was worried about me. Then I looked down and realised I was wearing two different boots and freaked out. There were a bunch of boxes on a ledge and Mike went through them and found my actual boots. We were sitting there kissing and some lady came up and handed us a art project and said "Here is Conners art project, he sure is a special little boy". Then Mike and I walked up to a fridge with other art projects on it. Mike kissed me and said "We sure are lucky to have him." Then we were back in the booth on a busy street watching rv's drive by and I wanted to go to the gas station across the street but Mike and my best friend wouldn't let me because of the traffic.

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1. huge house with hidden passage that i managed to find while browsing on my own. 2. the nearest passage is through the 2 windows that are put closed together.. 3. i have dream t this for several times 4. most of it i did not managed to escape 5. the owner of the house is a adult men and women that looks decent and respectable 6. the house surrounding place is different once i managed to get out from the house. 7. high fences and high security 8. the first encounter, i was with someone. only two of us 9. the recent encounter, there is tello, aca, epi, bob, and bob mention khyel even though i did not see khyrel 10. the last memory that i had is, bob letting himself hang in between the divider of the stairs, someone and i try to pull bob from falling and letting him falls on the guy that can spit blood and the blood turns into an eel. i was attacked by the guy ( he looks decent and weird in personality, didn't talk much, wearing a blue t-shirt and jeans, short hair, and somewhat familiar face) I've being fighting with him to stop him from doing what he's doing, i'm throwing something at him and he did too. i managed to let him fall under the stairs, and suddenly a plastic bucket with a size of rectangular basin swinging from my left and fell on the ground, he came and hug me from behind and try to push me downstairs with him, i pray to god and the only parts of my body that hold me from going downstairs with him is the tip of my toes that i grip on the vertical stairs divider. i continue to pray, and i gain strength, and i woke up. 11. there's a room that full with stuff that i managed to break into 12. the part that i managed to escape by climbing the fences, i have to run in crop circle before i find people. 13. i rent the house with others (mostly i know)

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I am standing before a map, such you might see in a video game. This map depicts a land divided into six provinces or nations based on some combination of elements and allows for navigation. I touch a point in the northeastern corner of the world, and I am transported to the land of earth, a dusty, arid land similar to parts of the western United States and Mongolia. I am next transported to the land of fire, a volcanic realm where the world is being formed. It has two inhabitants: An enormous shrimp-like thing and what force of habit makes me call a turtle, though it looks nothing like a turtle.

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The dream started with me standing at the entrance to a forested park with some friends. When I learned that we were about to partake in a scavenger hunt, I was very excited as I knew this park well and announced that I had done scavenger hunts here before and knew all the good hiding spots. (I use the term "scavenger hunt" because that is what it was called in the dream, even though we didn't have a list to follow and were basically just looking for hidden items, more like an Easter egg hunt.) I started out feeling very confident that I had an advantage and would be able to find everything easily. I looked in all my usual spots but was surprised to find that I wasn't having a lot of luck. I stumbled upon a collection of carefully laid out bones which looked a bit like the remains of a very large bird but the impression in my mind was that they were dinosaur bones. At this point my understanding was that we were hunting for light-coloured rocks so I picked a few out of the bones and put them in a paper bag that I was carrying. Then I noticed another, much smaller, collection of bones nearby which precisely resembled the larger arrangement. Next I got down on my hands and knees to peer inside a hollowed out section of a tree stump and discovered a few more rocks close to the opening to add to my bag. I could see a deeper part of the hollow further back and, mostly unconcerned about insects and cobwebs, I reached my hand into the darkness. Suddenly an animal poked its snout out at me. It took me a minute to realize it was a bear, and then I noticed a small white ceramic bear figurine on a smaller stump nearby. That is when I realized my current strategy of assuming that whoever had done the hiding would have put things in the same spots I would think to look was not going to get me anywhere, and that in fact he had left clues in the form of smaller versions of the things I really needed to look at. The next thing I noticed was a large shrub with two conspicuous cuts on its branches which resembled small tree stumps. Convinced this was another clue, I told everyone in my group that we should look for two tree stumps standing next to one another. At this point I encountered some skeptical resistance to my theory that the hider was leaving small clues for us and it was also starting to get dark so everyone wanted to quit and go home but I eventually convinced them to keep searching. We all looked around for a while until I found two stumps on the backside of a knoll. Again, I got down on my hands and knees and peered through the space between them. I spotted some sparkly things which I retrieved and put in my bag, but I could see that there was much more in the area behind them so I worked on trying to find a way to get there. Around the left hand side of the stumps was a barbed wire fence which I tried to climb over but the barbs proved to be too much of an obstacle so I covered them with a piece of something like paper or cloth. This was still too challenging so I continued further around the enclosure until I found a tiny opening that I could squeeze through. Once inside, the space appeared to be a small corral, fenced or walled in at all sides with a dry, dusty dirt floor and mostly covered with low tree boughs. Here I found many treasures, some out in the open and some located within hidden corridors whose openings were not apparent unless I looked very carefully. There were sea shells, trinket boxes, costume jewellery, carabiners and keychains, crystal and rubber balls, a huge stash of leatherwork that my sister had created, candy, pencil crayons, and long-forgotten toys that I had owned and played with as a child. At one point I discovered a series of three small silver triangles, all linked together in a chain, which were intended to be lined up like a puzzle ring and worn on one's finger. When I found this particular item, somehow I knew that Rob (my soulmate) had left it there as a gift for me. There were so many wonderful things to collect that I ran out of room in my paper bag and was struggling to hold them all in my arms or to decide which things to leave behind. By this point the members of my group had evolved to include several children, plus my sister, who was trying to convince me to hurry up or quit so we could go home before it got too dark. She explained that we needed to divide all the loot up amongst the children and let them choose one by one which items they wanted to keep for themselves, but I argued that it would take too much time because there were so many things that had been found, plus there were nostalgic items from our childhood that she wouldn't want them to take anyway. I said it was better for us to just take everything home with us, sort through and divide it all up as equally as possible and then give each of the children a bag of treasures in the morning. Somehow at this point the dream changed scenes and I was no longer in the forest but standing indoors near a concession stand of some sort. It may have been a coffee counter or a bakery. There were many people lined up for their turn at the register but I didn't want to get to the counter; I was trying to get to the wall of post office boxes behind it. I squeezed my way past the line up and the counter which I had to push out of the way a little, and then opened up the door to my mailbox. Though the opening was small, the space inside was vast, and I could see that there were quite a few letters to collect. Most of them were flyers or envelopes addressed to my workplace but I kept hoping that there would be something fun for me as well, like a hand-written letter from a friend. As I looked around inside the box, I could see that some old letters from years ago had fallen through cracks or lodged themselves in the seams around the edges so I worked on getting those free. I couldn't reach a lot of the envelopes toward the back because the box was so huge, and as I struggled to get them, a person suddenly appeared in the space, presumably having climbed through a large opening at the back. She was about my age, with long dark hair and dark eyes and she began collecting all of the mail that I could not reach and passing it to the front of the compartment for me. She started to talk about her father and how he used to work with me. I said, "Oh, I didn't know I had worked with your dad; I thought your father was the man on TV, the spiritual leader." She explained I was mistaken, but I still couldn't place her actual father in my memory so I asked her for his name. She wasn't sure and said it was one of two names but couldn't remember which. (She said two actual names in the dream but I can't recall now what they were.) I asked, "Well, what is his last name?" and thought she replied, "Mar". I said, "Oh, that's funny, I have a cousin whose middle name is Mar. Is yours spelled the same, or is it M-A-R-R?" She said, "No, not Mar, my name is Guar." "Really, Gwar, like the metal band?", I asked. "No," she said, "G-U-A-R".

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Okay so today i had the strangest dream. I was in this building and it was divided into three sections. At first i was floating along zip lines in one section talking with friends and hanging out with these girls that had become good friends of mine in what was called our pod. we had a decent amount of freedom. We went to lunch and when we got back i was told i was being moved into a different pod. Away from all my friends, and away from everything i had known. When i asked what was going on the guy in charge told me that they haven't seen a change at all so they were moving me back down. When my parents came i was sitting on the couch with one of the girls from the other pod and this blonde kid. My parents told me that they hadn't seen any progress so i was being moved back for 45 days. If i could show improvement i would be moved back to the other pod. The only problem was that I kept repeating i have a baby to take care of at home i just want to see my baby. The guy next to me volunteered to take me for a ride to help clear my head. So we went for a ride without getting in trouble. When we came back there was an explosion, no one died but that was the end. Our rooms were these glass boxes with beds and sinks and they had little drawers for personal items, they also had bathrooms that had a metal door that enclosed around it. Such a strange dream, and the strangest part is it seems to be a continuation of a dream i have had before because i remember the boxed rooms.

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