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I was at my ex boyfriend s house but in the front yard talking to his sister Letting her know that we have been seeing each other almost every weekend.his family don't know we see each other.. My son comes and sits in my lap and my ex's sister suggests I go with her overseas to a place I've never herd of and she gets up and leaves..my ex come back from work and he seems angry and I was worried that she had told him what I told her.. Once he saw our son he calmed down a little and was almost gonna cry and held him.. I went to get the mail but it wasn't mine it was his dads and he thought I opened it but I didn't.I left it on thr brick wall next to the mail box.. I felt really comfortable at his house. Felt like I was at home... So my ex and I wanted to take my son out somewhere.. My son and I waited outside by the front door Waitin for my ex to come.. I knew he was coming deep inside and my son was calling out daddy..

Stormy night on an ocean liner traveling in rough seas. ship seems like it goes through the rough seas quite easily. in a stateroom looking out a small porthole at the seas. Go past a half submerged small boat next to a small island with palm trees. still far from destination across the Atlantic. Thought it odd that a small boat would be out here. stewards on the boat wore white uniforms with circular deep red patches on left chest. the patches had small flames coming out of them. The steward were lined up in a row side by side

I was at my ex boyfriend s house and talking to his sister as his family don't know we see each other.. My son comes and sits in my lap and my ex's sister suggests I go with her overseas to a place I've never herd of and she gets up and leaves..my ex come back from work and he seems angry and I was worried that she had told him what I told her.. Once he saw our son he calmed down a little and was almost gonna cry and held him.. I went to get the mail but it wasn't mine it was his dads and he thought I opened it but I didn't.. So my ex and I wanted to take my son out somewhere.. My son and I waited outside by the door Waitin for my ex to come.. I knew he was coming deep inside and my son was calling out daddy..

I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

Dreamed I was driving my current 2012 silver jeep and a miniature car with a flames on its roof crossed my path and ran up on the curb. I didn't almost hit it or anything. Just thought that's odd hope their alright and kept crossing the road. I continue driving and look into the direction that car came from and seen the street on fire. I could see over and through the flames. I continued driving across the roadway seeing cars coming through the fire with flaming tops and running up on the curb. I looked in the rearview mirror and I seen my brother shouting something and waving so I pulled over to the curb. I remember saying let me get out and see what's going on because that's really weird. As I approached the intersection I looked in the direction the flaming cars came from and noticed the fire had increased in size of flames, depth, and strength. Then there was an explosion of one of the cars coming through the fire and it ran up on the curb before reaching us. We were standing in the street trying to decipher the fire origins. I noticed the fire was moving forward and growing then it quickly started rolling and grew very large consuming the entire width of the street. We could see through it, around it, the flames were red at the bottom and yellow at the points and huge and roaring. I shouted to everyone take cover we gotta get outta here and then we started running toward the high school, but half way there we stopped and watched the enormous fire roll down the street. It wasn't hot, didn't harm us just was an amazing site. nothing was damaged by the fire. the cars flames went out when they ran up on the curbs. I felt scared briefly when I noticed the fire moving.

My grandmothers house was on fire. I was unable to call the firebrigade on my mobile phone despite numerous attempts. I screamed at the bedroom window to wake my grandmother up and climbed up to rescue her. I was unable to fight the fire to see if my father was in the house. I had to shout and scream in the hope someone else would hear us and be able to call the firebrigade. Someone did, and they arrived to put the fire out. My grandmother has passed away and at the beginning of my dream, that's what I thought, a few seconds later in the dream I realised in panic that she was inside the burning house.

, I must confess to two very spfcieic blocks/fears that I have in making my dreams public domain:1. I consider dreams to be a part of our sacred self, as much, and often more so, than our mundane selves, and I feel especially vulnerable to share them with a public forum of\'strangers\' Rather than an intimate group of friends 2. I intend to use the content of my dreams for published works in the future, and have concerns about the content being shared or used by others without my permission Any thoughts you have will be much appreciated.Thanks and blessings for a joyful and prosperous 2012!JM

Arrived work late, work load very heary, its taking a long time to complete. Stop off at local store to get pizza and grape sode. met 2 people behind me, stike up conversation. leaving store, I notice employee bringing in alot of flowers on cart. they almost tip over but we right them up and start to push inside the store. then leaving store, merge into traffic and almost get hit by another car. start doing work again but miss the street I was suppose to take and have to go to the next one. called up work, they were mad. said to keep working until 7:00, then call it quits. I thought they were going to send help, but they didnt come back to the phone. On loading dock, employee smoking cigarette, flings it away when done.

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