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In the dream, I were attending Lebo's(an ex colleague )wedding and I were one of the bridesmaids. Lebo asked me to wear fake teeth on my top gum, but they were uncomfortable, especially when speaking. I decided to take them off and found myself on the other side of the venue with the rest of the bridesmaids. Before taking off the fake teeth, I were with Lebo, wearing the bridesmaid dresses. On the other side, the bridesmaids were queuing to cross over to where the bride was standing. Instead of waiting for my turn, I jumped the queue, which caused the other bridesmaids to shout at me for not waiting like everyone else. Despite their comments, I continued walking towards the bride without caring about what they were saying. The dream ends when I were trying to find a seat to sit down.

The dream started from daggers raining from the sky and I was standing without any shelter but before any dagger could hit me an old man grabbed me from back and pulled me into a shelter standing over pillars and he said to me that these are dajjali daggers and after a while the rain stopped so I moved out of shelter and saw a crowd of dwarfs-not even reaching my knees- running towards me and shouting dajjal is coming run but instead of running I move towards the direction from which dajjal was coming and on my way I start to put my hand between the crowd and collect arrows-black coloured- and make a very big round of them until I reach dajjal and fight him and then I wake up.

Moving to a warmer more social state and into a larger 2 storey White House. I climbed up a chair and over an old wardrobe to a higher floor, finding 2 larger more spacious and light filled rooms. The furniture nearly toppled, however I worked out how to stabilise them. One I thought of using as an art studio and the other as a bedroom. The house was close to a little coffee stand. I felt excited to move. On the lower floor in the darker rooms was my ex - he was carrying my daughter at a younger age and I wondered why I ever let him near her - she was too vulnerable and I didn’t realise how cruel he was.

It looks like some family function maybe my eldest brother in law's son's wedding. Thereis dome puja going on and Im sitting and watching. Due to the light flashing on his face I could not see that my brother in law waa calling me at the behest of the priest to do some ritual where he gives me a coin that I did not expect. I leave with the coin in my hand thinking its money. Then I pick uo another coin tgat I had kept on a shelf thinking it might be taken away by someone watching me. I look into my hand and find out that I was given a big silver coin by my brother in law and mu smaller coin too was made of silver. I instantly smiled and said to myself that silver is lucky for me.

I was getting into an argument with someone from school that had the authority to allow me to progress further. This person was adamant that I WOULD NOT GET THROUGH. My mom got involved and was cursing the woman out. I remembered feeling annoyed by that because I wanted to share my own thoughts and feeling with the woman myself but my mom was not listening to me. So I ran away. Ended up meeting with my ex for comfort. Hugged him. It felt nice to be in his presence but then I decided to leave knowing whatever I got from him wouldn't last. I think he decided to call another girl for comfort after that. The I was still trying to resolve the school issue I had on my own without mom but to no avail. Things got bad. The woman was fighting against me and the police was called. Last thing I remembered. But I felt powerless. Like I was gonna lose the fight against her. I as afraid and wanted to lower myself so I didn't stand up for myself.

In my dream, I was in some kind of library. There was a big window on my left side, and the sun light was very bright. I can understand it was morning. I am reading a book and find a poem in it. As I read, I realize that it is a poem that I've written. I find it very beatiful, the most beautiful poem I've ever written. Then I realize I am in a dream. I say to myself "I wish I can remember this poem when I wake up". But i couldn't remember it when I wake up.

So it's been a couple of days, that I have been experiencing very disturbing dreams. I dreamt that I killed a few people. Those are strangers. After that my friends and family started calling me and labeled me as a criminal. I have worked so hard for my career and it all got finished beacuse of this action of mine. Yesterday I saw I killed someone I don't know, because they were constantly saying rubbish about my mother. Some people around me got to know instantly about it. They started calling me and saying killed someone again ???

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