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We were at this house in ferguson and a cop came out and my friend (bob) had a paintball gun The cop said put the gun down and so he did and he got shot right away his last words were "that’s what we get when were in ferguson" toni and matt started running away and they saw a colorful dog it looked somewhat sickly but it was really cute so they tried to help it but it tried to bite matt and then matt tried to hit the dog and defend himself from the dog and then another dog came in and started saying stuff like leave my brother alone then tried to bite toni this dog was a fit fighting dog.it latched onto tonis arm and he tried and succeeded in trying to throw the dog over a fence that was not attached to the ground. Then they ran and matt ran the other way the first was chasing matt as he ran away and that was the last toni saw of him. Then toni turned the corner and the sencond dog morphed into a man the man resembled a gang member with no ink. He then ran into a restaurant into a room and he saw two girls standing at a high table the dog-man that was chasing him came into the adjacent door from toni he told the two girls "what are you waiting for come help me" then toni was in an alley and there was a fence blocking his escape route this fence was actually in the ground. Leaning on the fence was a guy with a broom and he tried to strike toni with the broom out of nowhere and then the two girls and the dog-man came out of the same door that he had just come out of and they huddled around him

Second, set development goals that bring the person closer to a 4 or 5 on the ability scale in the problem areas. Many geniuses need professional advice, and managers shouldn't play amateur psychologists. Others need someone to help them develop a sense that most of us already have -- like saying inappropriate words in public needs to stop. There are training programs, books, and coaches for just about every type of problem. Overwhelm the genius with offers of help. The message has to be: We value you (the whole person, not just the ability), and we want to help you make this work. 靴クリーム

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

I was at a big old white farmhouse mansion for a family gathering. while exploring the house I realized there were maids and butlers each one had a different obsession. The maid I met had an obsession with dogs and would place them in weird places such as microwaves, cupboards, and shelves. Then I was outside with a cousin playing kick ball she kicked the ball too far and it went into the neighbors yard. my aunt told me to go get it so I walked over to the house. Once I got to the yard I seen a bunch of various clothing items laying in the yard, I then bent down to pick up a pair of shorts. A random girl with long black hair came outside and said "those are mine" I then said I was just getting the ball. She said I should come inside and see the rest of her wardrobe. I went inside and was looking at a bunch of clothes when I tall boy with shaggy blonde hair came up behind me and started whispering things about cracking my neck and aligning my back. He would not stop talking about it and was obviously very obsessive of the topic. That's when I noticed things were weird. The girl starts leading me to her room to show me more clothes as I was walking up the stairs I seen a boy with black hair sitting In the corner rocking back and forth saying "the word of the day is..." Inserting random words in, defining them, then using them in a sentence. This boy was very repetitive too and would not stop saying the same phrases over and over. As the girl turned into her room I ran out the door back to the White House and was searching for my grandmother when I turned around the firm and the two boys were behind me repeating themselves over and over

We are at a party for Matt Laur's dad. his whole family is there and friends. at the beginning of the party we are strictly friends. and then we somehow admit we like each other and things are awesome from that point on. we can't keep our hands off each other. his family loves me. he's impressing my girlfriend s with his humor and his manners (pulling out chairs for all of us.) except the incidenct where P heard him say he says he's Catholic and he enjoys tests on the bible. p goes "you better be joking" and I know he not. she looks at me with concern that he's super religious. but I give her that face like, he's so cute. before this, my parents said they were leaving and told them I mist go with them because in have class tomorrow. I ask what the boys are doing and they say they're sleeping over with josh and Andrew at this house. Matt Laur's house?! I tell my parents that ally friends are still here and if I can stay with my brothers. they insist that I don't because I have class and I tell them that it's Friday Tomorrow. not Saturday. and they admit their mistake and let me stay. before that though, Matt went missing. I looked for him to say bye and the dream me already expected the worst. maybe he found another girl to be with. leaving me in the dark. I pass by a room with two guys I don't remember and they're bummed that no one is wearing a hat. I tell them at the other party B and Nik were not wearing a hat but Sia was and they thank me. I go to the front and there is a mountain of suitcases that I decode to climb and look for Matt. I don't want to call him and act obsessive but obviously I think I'm leaving and I want to be able to say bye. he's nowhere! so I call him at the top of the mountain and yell him I'm leaving and he says that he went down Grand real quick. sounds sketchy. on my way down the mountain of suitcases I bump into Karin and Rheeza. Karin has braces again and I tell her I wish I did too. when I'm finally back on Earth I see a black on black chicken. from reddit. I go back to the backyard to wait for Matt. I bump into Galvin and he's devastated that I am with Matt. he tells me if it's official and I use my words wisely and tell him he had his chance. chances rather. he turns to wade and says, "hug me brotha". FF Matt has a disabled cousin who wanted hummus and pita. I get it for him and realize I need to feed it to him so I do. he seems so happy and matt's family notices and that makes me happy. first dream ever where the parents approve. I finally see Matt and a rush of relief comes over me. he's so tall and handsome. and kind of a dork. he's perfect. he takes my hand and I am so excited!!!

Last night i had a sleepover at my friends house and i had a dream that my very catholic mother had satanic worshiping tools and sage in a closed drawer at home. After i discovered this she seemed happy i had found it and was excited to show me the satanic tools. She then lead me to a room that was darkly lit and pulled out an object that was in the shape of a pyramid with hieroglyphs and a sharp point on the top. She then told me if we performed a ritual that i could have any wish i wanted. So i agreed and did it. My wish was that my mother would be happy. The ritual started with me poking myself with the tip and then a mucus type substance was put over where i poked myself then i was supposed to have my blood on it also. After it was finished my mother laughed and said did you really think that was your mother. She was possessed and i performed an exorcism on her. After she was semi nnormal she cried and got mad at me asking why i had thought that was her and now i had to go through what she has been going through for years and i find out she was being stalked by a spirit that was very unbelievably scary to say the least. The last part of my dream i remember i was a little girl in the back seat of my car and this entity was in the very back and it was reaching for me and and its fingers were as long as knives and as pointy as they are too. And at this point im as far away from that area as i possibly can be and slowly as its reaching for me its fingers get longer and longer until its almost touching my nose and then i give up and relax because i know it will eventually get me and i lean twords it and it grabs my head and i wake up. When i had this dream it was at my friends house as i had said before but it was above the spot we has used an ouija board months before.

It started out with me being in some type of outside classroom , we were discussing something and I think I got bored, I started the weird dream with a self levitation thing where I hung off the end of a wall with the tip of my toes laying perpendicular to the ground. no one noticed me doing it or ignored me , I proceeded to hover and the fly around the area. people looked and saw i was flying, then they wanted to do it too. I taught them one by one how to hover, levitate and fly. It was all types of people. At that point now , as they were flying, especially myself, I was singing in an almost sub-sonic tone that rattled dishes and shook stuff on the ground. What disturbed me about the dream was the phrase of the words i was singing ( in that sub-sonic type voice ) " LET THE LIMBS HANG LOW "

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