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I woke up in my dream in a weird dorm-like room on the second bunk with a puppy at my feet that had two heads. Apparently I had "given birth" to it, as my stomach had a big cut from my pelvic bone up to the middle of my sternum, even though I was a boy in my dream. The puppy was bloody, but looked and acted around six weeks old. I named the puppy Douglas. Later on I was still hurt, but hiding it, and my fiance and I were visiting his mom's boyfriend in the hospital. He was there because he got caught on fire by accident. But the hospital was super weird and a huge maze and the people were divided up by counties. Then the dream switched to me being at home and "waking up". My fiance and I got in a fight and he left, so I was home alone. The puppy and my mom's dog were downstairs in a pen, and I went to go get them. I noticed the front door was unlocked so I locked it and went downstairs. There i noticed the basement door was open and I let the dogs out, making sure to shut and lock it when they came back in. Later I was taking them out again and noticed all the doors were open again, so I shut them and locked them. My mom's dog came back in but the puppy was nowhere to be seen so I was calling for him when a car pulled in. They were older men with white hair in weird cuts and curls who kept trying to get me to buy a hat. They finally left and I got the puppy back in and was calling 911 when I woke up.

My ex-husband shows up at my house and tells me he's staying until next week. I meet his new wife, and start to miss my ex-husband even more as the days go by, almost wanting him back. I start to notice that the new wife's itinerary for my ex-husband is longer than the one he gave me, and I find out he in fact doesn't leave until another week later. My boyfriend can tell there's something going on with me, but he just stays quiet. I fell asleep on a chair and a man tries to wake me up because brunch has started and a huge line has started to form. I tell them I'm French and to leave me alone. They won't stop bothering me, so eventually I got up and left. I then realized what day it was and that it was the last day I was going to see my ex-husband. I ran to my apartment, all while dodging and maneuvering my way around the ginormous brunch line of people waiting to eat. I couldn't find him, so I decided to wait outside for him to catch up with him and eat. Right as he came outside, I was about to run up to him, but he disappeared in the crowd with his wife. All of a sudden, these weird creature people were in town assassinating my ex-husband's army crew that was there. My ex-husband was the last one alive. He decided to play hero and try and kill them, and he got one of them. I was balling for him not to be a hero and just hide in the shadows until they go away, but he insisted that he wasn't going to do that. One of the assassins were coming up fast, and it was a woman in a red dress. I decided to hide in the restrooms, and I noticed some women employees were locking up both the top and bottom of each stall, making it easier for me to hide. My ex-husband came in to try and wait for the female assassin to come in so that he could kill her. She came in from behind them and walked slowly in between him and the two staff ladies without a word. All I could hear was the click of her heels as she passed by. The lady who was locking the door in front of me looked at me after the female assassin passed by and smiled reassuringly before she fell forward and dropped dead on the ground with an odd ceramic tea cup lodged in the back of her neck where her spine and neck connect. Just then, everyone else who was standing, including my ex-husband, fell down dead with different ways of how they died. My ex-husband had a huge slice across his forehead, and the other lady had some of her intestines pushed out of her back. Before I could make any other noise, or cry, I heard the female assassin walking back towards the bodies, to make sure they were dead. I slipped back into hiding, and pretended I was dead just in case she saw me. She also had a little minion this time following her. Right as she got close enough to see me, I could hear her walking towards me and I woke up.

My Mom passes away in a car accident two years ago this coming Halloween. I keep having dreams that she is back, momentarily, but doesn't have much time to spend here. In my dream, she is not back from the dead, but rather just here again, and can't stay for long. In fact, in my dreams she is very much alive, and just like she used to be, like the death never occurred. Every single time I have a dream like this, she has very little time to spend with me, and seems like she makes everything else a priority. I want nothing more than to see her and spend time with her, but she doesn't seem to make it important and makes excuses about having prior commitments and doesn't have much interest in seeing me. I consistently set time aside for her, a whole day most of the time, and she either never shows up or forgets. I beg and I beg to spend time with her and she often says maybe she can fit me in later. I beg and I beg just to see her for a few minutes and she reluctantly says she only has a short time and then she has to go. In this last dream I had last night, she spent all of Christmas with my sister and her husband and their entire family, but didn't make time for me. She didn't even invite me to come along. It just didnt seem important to her. My sister bragged that she spent the last three days with my Mom, while I never once got to see her. So I again, ask her if there's any time we can spend together before she has to go, and she says she has to go into work, that she will talk to me later. Later on, he calls my sister again to hang out and never calls me...

It was my wedding day, i have seen the groom in real life only twice. i decided to stop the wedding because i don't know the groom well.. we were in my parents house.. guests began to arrive.. i wasn't wearing my wedding gown nor the groom was wearing his formal clothes.. I talked to the groom while my sister was with us.. i told him we don't know each other very well, and if he was sure he wanted to marry me.. he replied that i am a fine girl and we share many things in common so he doesn't see why we shouldn't get married.. finally the wedding was stopped.. then i see myself in an airport and i see their many of my classmates.. my sister was there too.. few moments later the supposed groom comes, says hi to my sister and kisses me on my cheek from the back.. i felt happy with the kiss so i kissed him back on the neck..

Riding a bike or motorcycle with my husband. We stop for a game of poker. My husband sits on the side not playing and a co-worker sits to my left playing with me. We are in a rather large group and I catch the dealer cheating and request to stop playing. I am told NO and cannot stop playing until the end. My co-worker wins a hand and 1/2 the group got up. I thought they were going to get something to drink or use the bathroom. Quite a time later a mormon family sits down and explains the others have left the game and they are the new players. I find the mother of the group and explain I cannot play and asked to be removed from the previous game. My husband and I ride off on the bike or motorcycle.

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