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I was packing and getting ready for a trip to Europe with a childhood friend and her younger sister. The entire time I'm waiting on them to finish ironing so I can iron my close. When they finally finish I start inron when I realize theiron is on plugged and the end of the plug is bent. Then my mom comes in and helps me fix the end of the plug. After i finish ironing I pack the rest of my things and head to the airport where at the gate I realize I left some things I needed. I run back get my things and start running back but it seems like it is taking forever and my legs won't move fast enough. I finally get to the gate and the plane hasn't left yet but the attendants seem very annoyed when taking my bags and when I notice my bag isn't zipped up all the way they won't let me zip it up. when I beg them to let me they said it will be ok and kinda laugh. Then I woke up.

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

I flew to an unknown location to meet my parents. I rented a car and was driving to somewhere that I did not recognize. I heard my father speaking to me yet I could not understand what he said. I went into a house that was assumed my parents home. I could see my mother with a young boy. I went upstairs to take a shower. Water was running out of the door at the bottom and on the sides. The water flowed into the next room and was flowing upward to a drain. I had to return home the next day and did not know what time my flight was. I was next at home and had no recall as to how I arrived there. I next began to worry about the rental car. Not sure if I drove it home and realized I needed to take it back and fly home.

I'm pregnant with twins and my water breaks, but my doctor says i'm not ready to give birth yet so he sends me home. I go back to class with the father and we have to take a philosophy test. Everyone looks concerned as to why we missed class and I explain that I'm 9 months pregnant but I'm not showing. I have to go clothes shopping, but my breasts are too large to wear a bra. Then we go to a beach party; moments later, the beach is closed down due to crocodiles

I was at my old school my old elementary schoolwith my mom and little brother as I was going downstairs they followed me then when I seen that my little brother was going out of the school I told my mom it is not for him to come yet once school is over he can come outthen I turned around to go to the playground I look to my left and saw a couple of balls some are big andsome of the small some has different colors like purple white and one is black I took the ball and tried to throw it over the gate of the play ground where to play at but it would get stuck on the gate and pop so I didn't understand why it would can talk well I had one more ball in my hand and I jumped and and threw it over the gate and it went through I was so happy .there was a red truck who parked at the play ground .the kids started to come out because school was over then I went to get my sweater on the chair I put the black one and I said no and it's too hot this is not for me so I took it off reached over to get my grey sweater but then that is when I woke up

I watched comfortably sitting on a rock, tall yellow grass, green shrubs, tall deep rooted and thick trees, as two tiger cubs chased playfully and drew blood from a goat. one cub would run to a hide in the green shrubs and they other, as if tagged in a Big Time wrestling match, would come out from the hidden spot to playfully, yet without remorse, plant its long teeth into the tiny goat. both the cubs were dripping with more blood than the tiny goat could have produced, I thought. I wondered where the mother was unafraid as I watched perched on the rock. I woke up either because I need to evacuate my kidney or because I didn't want to watch the goat killed.

I had a dream about being in Switzerland with 2 Swiss gangsters of Turkish origin and Michael Corleone. We were in a hotel looking for a man named Federico. We came in demanding money from him with Michael being the most stern out of all of them. The gangsters then almost beat him to death. We then left the scene and me along with the Swiss Turk gangsters to the nearest train station. I then left alone and was probably in a random ghetto Los Angeles neighborhood sitting in a car bypassing a barber shop listening to a Drake song which does not release yet in real life.

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