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My husband and me took our son to a new school. They requested that we stay the night to see if we were comfortable. My husband slept but me and my son couldn't so we stayed awake and talked. When it was morning I decided I wasn't comfortable with the school and wanted to leave but my husband said no he was staying and he thought it was a good school. I proceeded to try to leave but the director was following me trying to convince me to stay. When I refused she continued to give me reasons why I should stay and then threatened to turn me into a man if I leave. Then I left and she had turned me into an ugly man and my son was suddenly a girl. I told people I was looking for a girl I was in love with and they thought I was a pervert and put me in jail for 25 years.

I was meeting up with friends at a fancy hotel where a family friend had booked us a room to stay for a couple of months. I was out looking for a dress in case the one that I already had wasn't going to be a good enough. I was looking for a dress for a dance that was going on later that night. While I was looking in a store with my mom and sister, I asked how much a bright red shirt was and the man flipped out on me and chased me around store. I hid in the dressing room while I waited for him to go away and then I ran out. The next thing was that I was back at the hotel room and ran into my friend mike who was studying for a test. while I was talking to him about it, I was swirling around on this bar stool until I almost fell off but Mike caught me. We disturbed an older gentleman who was standing near by. As I was eating some pasta, I asked Mike if he was staying at the hotel and he said he was and I asked what floor, since we were staying on the fourth. The fourth floor was the most expensive luxury apartment rooms. He said the fourth, and I asked how he was able to get a room like that. He also had a friend paying for the room. He picked me up and flipped me around, almost letting me hit the floor. Then my dream jumps to all of my friends and I in an SUV driving down a freeway in the second to right lane. On our left we passed a white cop car and I realize we are good we were only doing 70. Just then a silver little sports car with a sun roof zooms past us and I thought the cop car should catch them. All of a sudden I tell my friend to stop and pull over. I saw a person walking on the freeway, then another SUV tipped over and there were 4 bodies laid out on the freeway right in front of us where we stopped. I got up and yelled at the the man who was first walking across the freeway, "Why would you want to hang yourself out of the sunroof on the freeway? Don't you see you hurt this poor family now?" He said he did it for fun and then ran off. I noticed all these cars rushing towards the family who was laid out on the pavement still. I went to try to help and I saw a truck slam on his breaks and put on his hazards as he soon got slammed into. I was along the wall on the freeway thinking about going out into the lanes to wave my hands, and then I realized that I had to drag the people off the freeway because the cars weren't going to stop. I convinced my friends to help me move the family off the freeway. The cops showed up and as I was telling them the story of what happened, I started feeling pain in my hands and feet. I then realized that I was swelling up. I thought it had to do with something with the car crash. It was swelling so fast it hurt and the cops could see how much pain I was in. One of them sliced my foot and a lot of liquid came out. Then she sliced my hand and water then puss, then a small piece of pasta came out. She smelt it and asked if I had pasta earlier. I told her I had, but I eat pasta all the time. She said that some times pasta at fancy places make theirs from scratch and they make them with lavender. I told her I was indeed allergic to lavender. They got me an ambulance and then I woke up.

I dreamt that I was visiting my daughter and she lived in this huge house that was flooded with this clear water that was up to our waist. In the dream my other 2 daughters and son were there and I got to meet my baby granddaughter and hold her for the first time and was very happy and overjoyed, even though we were all walking around in this deep clear water. Also I watched as my husband and 2 other unknown men were trying to keep this huge wall from falling down but to no avail..the wall came tumbling down but no one was hurt. I saw my son smiling and happy in this dream...and my other 4 grandchildren as well. But I was talking to my oldest daughter whom was laying fully clothed on her bed sideways and telling me that she could not come home with me, as I was trying to convince her to. The most disturbing fact of this dream to me is when I found myself in a bedroom ...my husband was asleep on these white sheets and I was combing my granddaughter's hair ( she has a twin and they are 8yrs old) and it was just coming out in chunks and I saw alot of scabs on her scalp and boils on her body. So I went to their Mom, my oldest child and tried to convince her to let them come home with me to my farm. Also in this dream was an old partially bald man( my ex bro in law) with white hair that was my daughter's boyfriend and he was tell her he could not put up with what he had discovered about her...she was cheating on him and he stated he had caught her in bed with another younger man. As he was leaving my daughter's house I yelled at him that his mother (my oldest sister was suppose to be his mother in this dream, in fact she was his wife and he is my ex bro in law) must be turning in her grave. The dream ended with me and my husband taking the twins to our home they were riding in the back of his pick up truck.

Dream: Erika and another girl have jobs. I'm a tag along. We go to an antique store. I'm looking at jeelry boxes and cars shoes for Baha. Looking at clothes .It's flossies. They buy stuff, a little stuff. she tries to charge me more and I don't have enough. I hwggoe for 42 but its not enough. I have moved from the apartment to Bahas room. But I'm sleeping on a mattress o. The floor. The box spring leans against a wall. In what appears to be the master bedroom, during work hours e and that girl are in bed and e asks me to hook up with her. Happyness ensues. Have to stop at the bathroom, her friend convinces her that im be bad in bed. Back at flossiee picking out stuff I want just not loving it so that I could have furniture. Very feminine furniture. With roses and gardenias. On the way back I see e friend and we have a moment and we kiss and it sparks something. We kiss and have sex.

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

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