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I was at the zoo and saw a stampede of alligators. I went into an alcove where there were other people. The alligators came into the alcove. I fed one tiny crocodile and one person cookies. A chicken walked by and the tiny crocodile ate it. As it was eating it, I ran out of the alcove and saw a huge alligator. It came after me, but then went after someone else. I used that chance to escape and when I escaped the zoo, I got the attention of a police officer who was arresting a gang, to help the people left behind.

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In my dream from what i remember i was in a house with a girl, we weren't suppose to be in this house at this time and we were climbing up ladders to get to higher levels of the house, we eventually got to what im guessing was the attic or top floor where this thermal camera caught my attention, it was just lying in an open case. i picked it up tested it out and put it in my back and went to leave, i don't exactly remember leaving the house but i had a text message off an old friend i don't really speak to anymore saying something like " in not going to slate you but did you steal this thing from me" so in the dream he knew it was me, the dream changed after that and i was in a house with everyone i see on the regular, it just seemed we were on holiday or something and the guy accusing me of stealing in the dream was there too but made no contact with me as every time i saw him he was ether leaving or walking into a room

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Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova gamble mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei vital ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita child una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Register seat tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

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: I was in a hurry as I knew we urgently had to board d ship as it was leaving d shipping yard. It was huge...mega ship. So I had no option but papa n I had to jump onto it n slid down. I saw my suitcase landed safely n felt relieved. Then we went inside to what looked like a gateway or processing place to get registered. Many people were there. Next thing I knew, the owner of the ship called me n invited me to dinner. I was dressed nicely n made my way to the dining area. D owner it seemed was waiting outside for me. I was surprised by d classy ambiance inside as the ship looked like a war submarine on d outside. I sat down n ate. My glass had lemon juice. Den a small bottle (may b a quarter) of vodka was brought to me n I poured it into my glass all d way full. I think Kyntiew (a friend of Vanessa) was there too...i am not sure. Then I realized that I was being paid special attention to n felt a bit embarrassed. I even felt so strongly even in d dream that I had such favor with d owner.

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It all started with me standing on an empty beach, toes in the sand and staring and listening to the wave’s crash at my feet. It was quiet, and still, there was this feeling of serenity that had washed over me and I suddenly had nothing in my head. I had no stresses, no worries, no negative thoughts, nothing. Just me standing on the beach with no one around, and the consistently crashing waves. At the time I had no idea what this feel8ing meant but I wanted to keep it for as long as I could. It wasn’t until I heard my name being called that I turned and realized I wasn’t alone, that feeling was gone. As I frantically looked to see who had interrupted this very serine moment I was having, I realized it was this man. This man was tall, barefoot, extremely handsome and jogging towards me. As he approached me I knew who he was immediately, my now husband. He looked different though, almost glowing or like glistening. His smile seemed happier than normal like this was the best day of his life. He looked like a little kid on Christmas. As I asked him, “Kyle? What are we doing here? Where are we?” he responded with something along the lines of, “I have something to ask you”. It then clicked… I looked down and realized he was getting down on one knee…. He spoke of something I’m sure was extremely romantic and made me cry like a baby. He placed this amazing ring on my finger that glistened and shined so bright in the sun. As I said yes, he picked me up and held me in his arms where I again felt that calm, serenity feeling of what I know knew to be utter happiness. I of course don’t remember much more of this dream, but this dream has happened once before we were even engaged and then once since we’ve been married.

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It was picture day the last day of school. One of my friends was like "don't make me tell your mama what I was doing" while we were waiting in the line to get our picture taken. There was this guy, I've never seen him before but it felt like he belonged there. He was a total jerk and kept touching and squeezing my arm. Doing sexual gestures towards me and was bold enough to kiss me on the lips. Embarrassed I left out of the room. Even though I liked the unwanted attention

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Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova face mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei major ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita toddler una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Despatch settle tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

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For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

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