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I am meeting my grandmother's new church. I have a weird feeling about this specific group of people but I leave her with them. My family and I go out to an event, only to hear that my grandmother will be participating in a ceremony in which she will be drowned in order to allow fresh new young individuals to enter her brain and live on. I am upset once I learn she is in a cult and my family and I rush into our cars and race to save my grandmother. I am driving erratically behind my father having a hard time seeing the road. Once we reach the church, mother is on the sidewalk crying. I instantly have a feeling of dread wash over me and I begin to cry erratically and pound on the walls of the church. I race in to see all the people and start yelling at them for allowing such a thing to happen. I start hitting things within the church and run out.

Once I had a dream that me and my family was going to a trip. Accidentally, what happened was that our car got stuck and we were not able to take our car off where it got stuck. I asked my dad that we should call someone for help. After a while what happened was that I saw a guy and I asked him for help. He started helping my dad. Lately what I saw that he wasn't a good guy , he took my dad's pusre and ran away. On that only I have learned that we sholudn't trust on any stranger.

Once I had a dream that me and my family was going to a trip. Accidentally, what happened was that our car got stuck and we were not able to take our car off where it got stuck. I asked my dad that we should call someone for help. After a while what happened was that I saw a guy and I asked him for help. He started helping my dad. Lately what I saw that he wasn't a good guy , he took my dad's pusre and ran away. On that only I have learned that we sholud n't trust on any stranger.

I was in my childhood home and there was a small injured dog who was swollen to the point he was oval and legs couldn't be used. He rolled himself to get around and rolled himself down a few steps before smashing into some items accidentally. Then I saw some snakes. They were injured and deformed. The snakes were in almost a coiled up position but melded together like that and also with puncture wounds. That's how the snake learned to slither to get around. Albino snake.

There was a race. it had thousands of participants, each had a number. i was red 116. there were about 7 top guys/gals who were heavily favored by the people running the race. this also all took place in several schools, but parts of it were on a dirt road and in a corn field on a hill. i started off far behind, but me and some friends tried cutting thru the cornfield to take a shortcut. they got caught, but i felt bad about cheating, and waited for a few mins and didn't get caught. i explained to my old friends from grade school who were in the race why i cheated and how i felt like shit about it, and they told me it was ok. i then started using my superpowers, the ability to run and jump like it was in the matrix. i then spent like 20 mins (or that's what it felt like) running thru the school, jumping over hundreds of students, eventually making it to the finishing point ahead of most people. the finishing point was the gym, where we had to earn final points for the competition by singing Disney songs. i placed 6th out of everybody and ahead of some of the favorites, but during the paperwork portion some prick cut in front of me, so i got credit for 7th. turns out all of the Favorited people were theater kids, they could all sing great. i was stuck figuring out what song i would sing/be able to sing, as i am incredibly mediocre at singing. i had to sing well so i could get a place in the top 10 results (which would be hard, as i got cheated to 7th place in the race portion). i was not sure if i wanted to sing Hercules or the little mermaid. then i woke up.

It was a kid (boy) sitting in a grass. it was a women who was selling old books. the kid was with his grandmother, he had a book in front of him and was saying that the book was not original book. he was bored or crying I don't remember this. and then I went to him and I saw the book. it was a book with title Leke Dukagjini. dukagjini are some stric rules in albania to maintain the right of all. then i said to him that it's not important if this book was the original or not, but important is to read this book and learn from it because in this way the other will not violate on foot

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