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I'm a man in my dream I was wearing a long women dress and a Victorian wig walking in a familiar place I used to live a few years ago when the store clerk who was in the same building where I used to live noticed me approaching and began to study my face muttering: “A woman?!” I did not look at him or pay him any attention until I arrived at my house my father met me inside carrying my little four year old nephew in his arms ready to take him out pointing to his slippers: “These new slippers are mine. Don’t wear them by mistake, okay?” I took off the wig so he wouldn't notice it while I nodded.

This dream is less frequent than the shark dream, however when I dream this, I am always far along in a pregnancy, and I can see my body from a distance. I always know that I am pregnant, and the father seems to be irrelevant. Recently I dreamt this dream, but the father was someone from the future. I was watching the father play as a child, but I knew I had his child from the future. His family was placing a lot of pressure on him at the time, and I told him not to worry about those things, that better things would come

I was in a very crowded party with old friends and family having a couple drinks. Then i saw a rich friend who betrayed me in an expensive car carrying home his cousin. I walk outside to confront him while he was driving and i pointed to my head indicating a gun to his head. Instead he pointed a gun at me. His father was at this gathering so i decided to get a drink before i tell his father. On my way to meet his father the side parth with grass was collapsing while walking on it so i walked in the road then headed up a very small hill next to the bulding about less that 100 feet. There was a lot of people there aswell. Before i could find his father people where saying the king went under when the ground was collapsing and that he is dead. Then out of the collapsed rubble thats was about 25 feet down his head roled out and was speaking. The crowd gather at the top around the collapse area to watch. The king was speaking something but i didn't understand what he was saying. Then out of the collapse area where the king head was there was a crack. Out of that dark crack a hand covered in blavk silk cloth came out next to the kings head and moved around its fingers with yellow nails. Out of nowhere a shriveled body with a foot cut out was expunged from the black cloth. Then some unknow prays was being said loudly by the king fusing both the kings head and the shriveled body together. I understood thevwords being said in the prays but not the language. The body fused together like molten metal with no heat all while the kings head and the shriveled body chanted. The only thing i understood in the chant was at the end the fuse body said jai shree Krishna

I was living in a house with a family. They had 3 sons. One day these boys got a toy gun for a present. Obviously as kids do , they started playing with it. One of the brothers pulled the trigger and it turned out that it wasn't a toy gun , but a real loaded gun. He shot his brother who died on the scene. Instead of throwing or selling the gun , the parents just hid it on the top of the wardrobe so the 2 sons wouldn't be able to reach it. But some time later one of the sons saw the gun sticking up from the top of the wardrobe and managed to get it down. He must've thought again that it was a toy because he started to play with it again. He pointed the trigger at himself and pulled. He too has died instantly. The parents and I were devastated because there used to be 3 boys but now there was only one. I remember then seeing the dad sitting on the couch crying and spinning the gun in his hands. I started screaming and telling him to put the gun down so that nothing bad happens. But he was too devastated to hear me. He accidentally pulled the trigger and shot the last son. The dream ended with me screaming over his dead body

It started out with a zombie apocalypse, I didn’t see any zombies I just knew it. I’m out in the hot summer run in a lush green forest, looking for food and shelter. There’s a rustle behind me and I turn, hunter’s knife in hand and it’s an older man with a little kid hiding behind him. They look hungry, hungrier than me. I ask him why dosent he try out for our district’s competition. Sure it’s a zombie apocalypse but we still had a form of government. And this one held a competition twice a year for the common people to live in the capital if they won, runner ups get food. We travel to the compound where it’s being held. Like a metal auditorium, small and the steel is surprisingly not boiling hot. I trained the little girl in preparation for the competition, I’ve grown close with her and her dad. Revealing I had competed when I was 16 and won. But now I was living as an outsider. The compound soon fills with families also competing. We get sat next to a redhead family, I can tell something is off with the dad by the way he sighs as he watches his young twin daughter play. We fill out paperwork as the 13 or so judges come in and take their seats. I recognized a few but one knew me. He smiles and tilts his head in a respectful way. I turn away feeling my face go red. First is the kids spouting off facts about our government. Next to compete are the fathers. They’re made to kill zombies, the red head father almost died. A zombie aiming for his neck, I kicked it away from me and the girls and the guy I’m with kills it. The night ends, the judges leave but we are made to sleep on the steel benches and dirt floor. There’s a small lamp, I remember someone once telling me the capital uses these little lamps to signal for electricity. Turning it off is considered a crime. I’ve competed before, I know what comes the next day. I know I’m the only one awake, I turned it off to give me an extra leg up in tomorrow’s competition. Then it’s tomorrow, everyone wakes. No one notices the lamp. The judges come back, the one I know personally gives me a smile as he sits. I hear whispers. The capital holds this event twice a year because they’re struggling to keep people alive in their secluded area. It’s true. I used to live there so I know it is true. I say nothing, no one can know I competed before. I need to help the little girl and her father, they’re my friends. It’s time to complete. I look over at the tired red headed father and know immediately what he is thinking. I whisper to him, don’t kill yourself, your daughters and wife need you. He looks surprised, I shrug and get down from my seat and stand near his wife. There’s a song we are meant to sing but the tablet with the lyrics isn’t working. There’s no electricity, I made sure of that. I know the default song, it’s the district’s anthem. They have us sing it while they wrote our scores. I sing soft for the parts I know I won’t get right and belt out the parts I know I can nail. This is how I was taught to sing. By the judge that I know. He looks proud I remembered his teachings from when I was younger. I hold back a grimace. They give us our scores, we have to add them together. There’s comments left next to the scores. I notice the judge I know left me a x8. I can multiply my entire score by 8 to get the highest score and win. He leaves me a flirty compliment. The dream ends before I can get my final score.

I was in a very crowded party with old friends and family having a couple drinks. Then i saw a rich friend who betrayed me in an expensive car carrying home his cousin. I walk outside to confront him while he was driving and i pointed to my head indicating a gun to his head. Instead he pointed a gun at me. His father was at this gathering so i decided to get a drink before i tell his father. On my way to meet his father the side parth with grass was collapsing while walking on it so i walked in the road then headed up a very small hill next to the bulding about less that 100 feet. There was a lot of people there aswell. Before i could find his father people where saying the king went under when the ground was collapsing and that he is dead. Then out of the collapsed rubble thats was about 25 feet down his head roled out and was speaking. The crowd gather at the top around the collapse area to watch. The king was speaking something but i didn't understand what he was saying. Then out of the collapse area where the king head was there was a crack. Out of that dark crack a hand covered in black silk cloth came out next to the kings head and moved around its fingers with yellow nails. Out of nowhere a shriveled body with a foot cut out was expunged from the black cloth. Then some unknown prays was being said loudly by the king fusing both the kings head and the shriveled body together. I understood the words being said in the prays but not the language. The body fused together like molten metal with no heat all while the kings head and the shriveled body chanted. The only thing i understood in the chant was at the end the fuse body said jai shree Krishna.

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