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I dreamt I was coming from my sister's place, suddenly the road turned into a river then I saw a white puppy running on the water, my husband was standing by the other side of the river and said nor did nothing about what was happening I started chasing it and it went the other side of the river but there is a bridge it tried to hide under something which I can quite remember what it was. I went and got it out so whilst I was carrying it it turned into a baby. I am a black woman and this baby was white, then there came a white man who was mocking me to say that I want to keep the baby just because I want his comfort, the baby's, this man said because of the tender touch and feeling of the baby, that is the only reason I want to keep it and why I am cuddling it.

Had another weird dream last night... It started with relief society we were all camping out in this building thing and it was around general conference and they told us to pick our spots and get ready to watch general conference with our spouses. Then I sat down on our air mattress that had a quilt on it feeling like we got the best spot . then the room filled up with everyone's families and water came in and started rising they said anyone who tries to swim up or anything will be stuffed. And it was like a worse death than actually drowning because they would shove like a pillow or material down your throat. And it was worse because it meant your soul wouldn't have access to anywhere else. Anyway, there was a few people that tried to swim up and someone threw a rock at them and knocked them out and they sunk again, when they did they landed in a auditorium chair. And we're viewing everything from the side. So there are rows of these chairs just like jn a movie theater and we can see everything as if youre next to it. I'm still sitting in the same spot. The water hasn't reached us yet for some reason but I told mike something definitely wasn't right. Then it turned out that this was a monthly event. Where families and couples were selected and had to participate. And considered it an honor. Some people drugged their kids to prevent them from floating up however instinctually the kids knew and so one girl she had a knife and cut through this body thing she was in to try and survive even though she was drugged. She could hardly move and just had a blank face. So the dad took the razr knife thing and threw it away from them. Then picked up her baby brother. And started peeling off his eyelid. The kid wasn't even bothered just uncomfortable I assume he was drugged too. Then mike stood up and said we still have to finish something before we participate that it was wish not that he agreed but it was the only thing they honored. What he told them was we had to finish remodelling our bathroom Lol. They let us know. Our house was like in this super clear lake like a little lake house surrounded by trees. Anyway he bathroom finished. Ppl came for us telling u we need to participate. Then something about these dolls who only have a limited lifespan as well to coincide with these regulations. It was sad and kinda creepy..

A jar full of a liquid that is eaten with food in which is generally within my culture was in the classroom. Us asians, with a guy who I never talk to anymore and another who I talked to for two days and had a lot of fun, were excited about it. The whole class laughed when I said out loud that the jar was labeled instant cock. Suddenly I was washing dishes in front of the class, carefully explaining how washing dishes was similar to life. As I came across a large amount of dishes in my way, I felt overwhelmed. Then, I was teleported to a table. Tony was sitting behind me. I said to myself "You have her, and you'll kill him." I started bawling and crying like crazy. Tony comforted me, rubbing my back as an attempt that was obviously in vain. He tried so hard to make me feel better as I was in his arms.When I stopped crying, he looked at my face, but I looked away. I woke up.

6 months ago my husband of 62 years passed away. About 30 days after his passing I had this dream that a unknown male dressed in all black appears in my bedroom. I have had this dream 3 other times since. in the dream the man asks if I'm alone, and when I reply no, he either says he will be back at night time to visit with me again or to sleep with me. It is making me very scared and uncomfortable in my own home. Please if you can help me interpret this dream.

I am in a mall like building, people are everywhere… I have a bad feeling about it and look around… there is a woman and she is doing something awful so I try stepping in. I took something she needed and started running. While running I through the item to a Guy sitting and instruct him to keep it away from the woman. I run from her for a while and decided to get a shirt on (was shirtless ) when i ducked behind some racks to put my shirt on i set my phone down and then laid back. Just as i was finishing getting it on the woman found me and grabbed hold of my arm. Struggling I reach for my phone as im dragged along with her. There are people everywhere watching yet none of them help as im dragged off into a closed store. As we walk into the room she no longer is a woman and now I see a man before me. Acting quickly I put space between us though for some reason feel no more fear i knew him and trusted him. We start talking and he hands me a drink which i willingly take and drink up but after i do so i start questioning him. Before i know it he lunged at me and knocked me backwards tripping i fall on a mattress and start to try and crawl away but he soon was sitting behind me holding me down. The whole time this was going on he was going on about having always wanted to do this, and about raping me but starting with my anus first. I for some reason had just given up and let him hold me down. The tight revealing tanktop and my short shorts were getting uncomfortable. Suddenly right on time my ‘friend’ Dustin showed up and i happily asked him to help me out of my situation. Complying he knocked back the man holding me back. Standing up I started to fix my clothes and thank him. As i started to ask him for further help he cut me off and commented on how i looked in a lustful way. Realizing as he reached for me that he too was now and enemy i panicked and took off again. They followed me until i started to get dizzy and my vision started to get off. Tripping and seeing some glass bottles i looked up at the now grinning man and asked him what he gave me… but as he started answering i woke from my slumber not able to remember who the man was

My soon to be ex husband took me to a fancy restaurant where we had to sit on chairs almost on the floor and couldn't seem to face one another it was a struggle to get comfortable and I took my shoes off and herd a voice say leave it to Jaime to take her shoes off and it was my ex mother in law. we forgot to order and then when it came time there wasn't anything on the menu so we decided to leave he brought me my shoes and he went out the back door to get the car and I the front door and still forgot my shoes.

I was in a school gymnasium. shiny floors of the basketball court... red and white line markers on the floor of the court. i am standing in the middle of the gymnasium, the bleachers are full of people. I can see them, notice their clothes and feel that I know who they are... however, I cannot see any of their faces. They have blank faces. Like skin pulled down over them or something. No features, just flat skin colored faces.They do have their hair, I believe... though none stood out that I recall. In front of me is a man in all black. pants, long sleeves, and a black ski mask. He has a knife... a jagged edge knife like a hunting knife or something. He is repeatedly stabbing my mother who is hunched over and dressed in some sort of dress or long skirt and long sleeves. I cannot see my mothers face but I knew it was her. I start screaming and trying to run towards them but cannot move. All of a sudden, an old friend from school 3-12th grade friend, Cory was beside me with his arm around me as though he were comforting me. His face was the only one I could see in the whole nightmare. All of a sudden, my mother drops to the floor and lots of blood. The man swings his head up and looks at me straight in the eyes. I can see his medium brown almond shaped eyes. the skin around them was of a light brown color. He lunged towards me to come after me and I was able to turn and run - this is where I woke up. When I woke up, I was hysterical and as if in another world. one that I couldnt get out of. My roommates say I satt in the closet for three days. Rocking and crying and talking about my mother being dead and that he was coming for me. All I remember is that anytime I would close my eyes, it would continue so I didnt want to go to sleep. The next thing I know, or realize, or came to... so to speak... I was standing in the kitchen cooking macaroni on the stove and my friend was standing there looking at me and asking what I was doing. I dont remember coming out of this state at all. If three people hadnt told me and were all very serious about the fact that I had been in the closet freaking out for three days and nobody could calm me down or get me out of that place or state I was in.... I wouldnt believe it. I didnt think I had been there for three days, nor did I remember a lot of what they said I was doing... All I know is what I felt and what seemed so real to me to this day. I usually dont remember details like these from my dreams/nightmares... this one didnt feel like a dream... it felt like reality. people continue to tell me it was only a dream, but all I can say is that I have never had a dream feel like this or put me into such a scary and helpless place. I never EVER want to go there again. This was when I was 18yrs old. Since, my mother has passed from alcoholism when I was 33.I am 40 now.

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