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Me and my mother were waking down a deserted street carrying my fathers head in a basket. he was dead, but still talking. we were taking him to a drain where we would put in under the bars and he would be washed away. i was crying to hard my head hurt. that's weird because i hate my father. when we reached an intersection in the road, i saw my best friend run up to me, and tell me something i couldn't understand. then she ran away and returned with the whole village behind her. they had all come to mourn my fathers death. then my mother put his head over the bar and it melted through and soon he was under the bars and i was on the other side. he was talking to me. i couldn't understand what he was saying. but he was smiling as he washed away.

I am lying down and i have a tree placed ontop of me, and then a man is placed ontop of the tree and transform into one large man, we destroy the environment around us. I then realise that there is a timer on our lives if i dont get back to the circle in time, and i start sprinting back and there is a huge crowed of people in my way so i cant get past. i reach the stairs to get into the circle and my english teacher is there, she stares at me for a few seconds and then i go to the circle. i am too late and the tree and guy die. i look around and everyone is watching me

I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started saying loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started shouting loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

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