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It was the first freshman school. I was a freshman. I go to freshman school and i am not myself, i am my sister. My teacher is a mean lady from catholic school. and another mean teacher lady from catholic school comes into the classroom to judge us an give us all mean looks. She looks at me, who actually is not me, i am my sister and calls "look it's Eva" or something. But in the dream i know i am not eva, so i do not turn around as she wanted me to. catholic. catholic. freshmen.

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the back door. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

Traveling with my family and a sick dog. I had to poison the dog to put it out of its misery. the poison was a paper tape you laid on the tongue. Worked extremely fast. My nephew who is younger in the dream. Just a child of 6 or 7 picked up the tape and licked it. At that point there was a commotion, a car wreck, not sure. The boy was dead. The boy went to the coroners office to find cause of death. The entire family except my wife and I thought it was from the accident. I wanted to come clean and tell his mother about the poison. My wife told me not to. It wouldn't bring him back and just cause more heartache. I stayed silent. I was Distraught. I didn't think I could live with the guilt. I pulled a piece of the paper tape and contemplated licking it. Then I woke up feeling ill.

Me and my friend (she lives in another state but we knew each other before she moved...if that helps) but we were at the beach.. for some reason it had to do with the beatles or something because of a song called 'the cove' (i have never heard of a song titled that before) then, we went up a hill to take pictures and all of a sudden we were in dresses. her dress was white with orange flowery designs and she was wearing a straw hat with an orange ribbon around it. we ended up walking to this place and the grass was really green and the sky was blue with white clouds and there was a wooden fence. looking over the brown fence i could see a bunch of cliffs and they were gray and it was really bright. then she wanted me to take a picture with a spring app that she had gotten on her phone. then i said "oh" and she thought i had taken the picture. then, i stopped her from leavng and told her i didn't take it yet and she got mad at me.

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the backdoor. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

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