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Something was moving in my belly it kept moving and moving all around i found out i was pregnant kept looking and waithing for the father he was not around look forward to the baby got advice from mothers who told me to keep a pillow under my stomach at night to keep the baby warm the baby kept getting cold i could feel its coldness i suddenly went into labour and head and tail of baby pierced threw my belly and prematurely gave birth to a snake after giving birth i had to decide whether to keep the baby or terminate it i prayed for god to heal the baby and thought the right thing to do was let it live

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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I am in a park surrounded by table filled with people eating meals, these people I do not know stare at me as I walk by. Then I walk away from the park ever so slowly I find I cannot walk very fast or run. The faster I try to increase my pace the slower I find myself moving. When I get myself out of this park I find family friends dining outside the park in a small table, however they do not invite me to sit, they only say hello. I find another person I know quickly short after and is asked to follow them to a location down the street on foot and I agree to do so. As stated earlier I am walking slowly forward I cant seem to keep up all to well though they never leave my site so I dont worry, until I hit this object a man Is handling. I cannot tell what this object is but he was about to load something onto it. The object looks kind of like a hand truck or dolly. So I knock it over and as if I could help him set it back up, before he answers I pick it up and kind figure out how to set it upright for it continues to fall over and over again. It is then I realize I am helping out a paramedic crew with this item and I am standing next to an ambulance. Eventually with help we get the object up behind the ambulance and I have lost my friend of who which asked me of some assistance. I feel like I know the place that he walked into however I have an image or an indicator for where it is but I cant find it where I feel it should be and walk up and down this strip. During I am getting bumped and pushed by people in the way because I cannot keep up with a normal pace I am still walking slowly, so I start grabbing on to thing to try and pull myself faster but that makes people stare at me and it really is not increasing my speed all that much. At this point I see this girl who I always imagine is my ex- girlfriend who I became to attached to highschool. This person always seems to have at least one trait of her, this time it was here face. Generally now I dont really think of her as my ex girlfriend , I usually accept it as a falsely idealized love affection. Anyway, she and I cross paths going in opposite direction and we meet eyes side by side. She looks extremely happy, maybe even happy to see me and might say something, but I just stare at her maybe even glare or leer just coldly with no emotion. In my dream I even saw my face but it seemed to focus on our eyes more than anything. After that she is gone and I feel a negative feeling Im not sure which one but I know it there. At that point when she is gone I realize that If I walk backwards I can actually move faster maybe even at a faster pace than a normal forward speed so I walk around backwards for a while(in most my dreams its this way I can only travel quickly and effortlessly while walking backwards...its just awkward). Somehow shortly there after I find another friend I feel though I have no idea who it is I just feel comfortable with said person and we are finding these bodies of dead people scattered around laying face first in the ground and we are trying to follow them. We think we see a murderer but he gets away he was to fast, to sly. Following I see a bear and it comes after us. As it gets closer I realize that it has a head of a wolf and can run on all fours or on twos. We run and my friend escapes I think I might have but I woke up at that point. Fin.

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It was 1 year down the road and i went and joined the marines. went to basic got out and then went to a.i.t.. then i was sitting in a bar with my best friend Ramon and we were having a few drinks cause i was geting ready to ship over seas to Afghanistan. i asked Ramon if he would be the one to tell my parents if i didnt come home. he said he would,then i said "thanks man. really means alot to me. then it goes black and says 4 months later and its breaking news that the third world war broke out between Russia And the United States and all of the Marines that where in Afghanistan we sent to the front lines in Russia. i was in a Marine division that stormed into St.Petersberg. The battle drug on for 5 days. and on the sixth more then 90 percent of the marines had been killed and there was about 30 of us left and i was one of them. We were cut off and surrounded on all sides and we all knew are death was coming. But that didnt damper are hope of getting out of there alive. the Sargent radioed in for evac and they said 30 minuets and they will be there. The Russians started advancing with tanks and they blew a hole into the bunker we were in and the russians started firing into the whole they killed about 4 more and wounded 6. then they stormed the bunked and i was right there shooting at them i took 2 rounds to the chest and 1 to my left leg and i fell. but exactly 20 minuets later Ramon and about 1000 Rangers roped in and got controll of the bunker and most of the city. Ramon was looking around trying to find me and i heard him calling my name so i screamed for him and he found me. Ramon ran to me and held me in his arms i said to Ramon " you found me in the darkness man. i fell the light leaving me" Ramon said "hold on Joe the Corpsmen is coming just hold on a little bit longer. " I dont know if i can," i reached into my kevlar and pulled out my will and i put it in his hand and closed it. " You know what to do Ramon. Please make sure my family knows i died a hero, and died fighting" Ramon starts crying and says " I will joe but you gota hold on the Corpsmen is just about here." My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the Corpsmen got to me. The Corpsmen tried everything he could to save me but there wasent anything he could do.

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Yesterday I had dream that I was in collage..and my principal was introducing me to my new principal... In next scene I was in class room and CA classes were going on and I was repenting myself I could have joined before.. In next scene I and my hubby went to Bangalore and he told me to go to Udupi alone and till then he will roam here and there in Bangalore.. In next scene I was in Shimoga and my dad mom nd my sis was there..In next scene I was in class but it was a Kindergarden class and I was sitting in a small chair which I used to sit when I was Kid in the school...But now Iam at this age still sitting in that sir...Then I dont remember further...dream continued but its notclear in my mind so I dont remember..

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