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It was 1999 I looked out side my kitchen window, there was a car park, it was full of 'Muslim' woman praying, they were facing west, I ran from my house past the woman in to a hall were the minister for immigration KIM BEASLEY was, I said can you see that in the car park, he looked over while shoving seafood in to his mouth shrugging his shoulders. I got up set and left that place and went to go home, I walked past the Muslim woman praying to the west, one Muslim looked up at me then they all did, then they stood up thousands of them, and they chased me, I was running away and they slowly methodically followed me like a slow moving mud avalanche, I run in to my home but the weight of the woman marching froward smashed my house down, I had to run and run, I had no home and it was hard to hide because they were every where. They were not aggressive in a fighting way, but determined to smash my home my life every thing....,

It was 1999 I looked out side my kitchen window, there was a car park, it was full of Muslim woman praying, they were facing west, I ran from my house past the woman in to a hall were the minister for immigration KIM BEASLEY was, I said can you see that in the car park, he looked over while shoving seafood in to his mouth shrugging his shoulders. I got up set and left that place and went to go home, I walked past the woman praying to the west, one looked up at me then they all did, then they stood up thousands of them, and they chased me, I was running away and they slowly methodically followed me like a slow moving mud avalanche, I run in to my home but the weight of the woman marching froward smashed my house down, I had to run and run, I had no home and it was hard to hide because they were every where. They were not aggressive in a fighting way, but determined to smash my home my life every thing....,

Well, My dream begun with me on a trampoline. I was jumping on it alone. It was dark, the area only lit by moonlight. And I was just so gifted at doing aerobatics. I got a sense of acomplishment, a sense of acceptance, a sense of being well liked. I was charsmatic, smart, and so talented in many things. It was a perfect life, it was a perfect society. I remember the last moments of my dream. My mom was pulling out to go to work. I stopped her (this is where I get confused) I can't remember what I told her, but I just remember watching her leave. I was standing there and it was as if I was in a movie because I begun looking at myself in 3 person. It was like I was standing in my dream analyzing and figuring out everything about it. Then it was like a camera panning out for a wider shot. I didn't see my actual self anymore, I just saw me in my own dream, I saw we were living in my old childhood house. That was the end of the dream.

I'm pretty sure I'm not pregnant, but I've had a dream about me and my boyfriend ., we were at a random place and I leave and come back with a beautiful baby girl, I wasn't even pregnant or showing in the dream., but she was ours., when I came back i was in a auditorium type of place and everyone (my classmates) was so excited to see her., (in the dream she looked like she was about a couple months old not a newborn) but my boyfriend wasn't there., then the dream skips over to a house, not sure if it was ours or not, but that's when I see my boyfriend , that's when he first see the baby girl as well., he was very shocked by the whole baby thing., but as soon as he held her., he bust into tears of joy. He was so happy and proud.

I keep dreaming of the same man, he looks different everytime but the feeling is the same. i know he is not human, i used to dream about him every night ten years ago, now he is back, but he doesnt ask me to come with him anymore, he just hovers around me. we don't speak, i used to ask his name but he would never tell me. he was always so violent, but very protective over me, now in my dream he just stands there like he's giving me space. i want to forget him,but i can't. ten years ago i was 16, and i loved him. now i'm 26, i moved on, his not in every dream, just sometimes, does he exist?

At school with bunch of new people and my friends that were fictional characters died. i was distraught and crying. people were trying to be friends with me, apparently everyone liked me. Next, I see a spiral staircase that's cluttered with light blue, light green, pastel pink, purple, and brown plastic containers. They contained candy. Some were chocolate, some were sour candy. My childhood best friend was there too My leg is broken except I do not recall how I broke it. It's been broken for two weeks and the most I remember was waking up that day and seeing my best friend. The cast was a teal but now it's a disgusting brown, and it looks like wounds.

At school with bunch of new people and my friends that were fictional characters died. i was distraught and crying. people were trying to be friends with me, apparently everyone liked me. Next, I see a spiral staircase that's cluttered with light blue, light green, pastel pink, lavender, and brown plastic containers. They contained candy. Some were chocolate, some were sour candy. My childhood best friend was there too My leg is broken except I do not recall how I broke it. It's been broken for two weeks and the most I remember was waking up that day and seeing my best friend. The cast was a teal but now it's a disgusting brown, and it looks like wounds.

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