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I had the most bizzarre dream. I dreamt I was hanging on the edge of a basket ( you know the ones they have under the big hot air balloons) and just as I'm about to climb in I slip and I'm dangling by a rope hanging 100's of metres in the air. But I'm not scared or anything, more pissed off that I can't get into the basket and I'm saying to myself told you , you needed to stay fit. I can hear a voice coming from the basket telling me to hurry up and there are voices from the ground telling me to let go and fall.. Basket was usual brown type wicker colour. Balloon was red and blue in stripes. I have no recollection if I was actually looking at anything. I can't recall any skyline or buildings, just the feeling of dangling from the rope, I can recall athe rope and its thickness, and looking up at the basket, I can remember hearing the noise the burners make and it was daylight, no sunset or dawn so I'm assuming middle of the day. Had no thoughts of looking down, and no fear, just irritated that I couldn't swing my legs up and getting really shitty at everyone who was yelling to let go and the whoever was telling me to hurry up was starting to piss me too.

Ran thru subway with my brother escaping police officers.  We jumped several times successfully from high places, sliding down on walls and avoiding full impact with the floor. Hiding when we saw other cops and kept doing some jackie chan jumps and moves to escape. Our agility was very good. We escaped and stepped into a subway train happy that we escaped. We saw two hot girls and started having sex on the train. I was about to switch when I heard someone get a text msg and heard him say ,"he says get out the subway now." Suddenly the train stops and the doors of the train r open while i see steel thick doors closing on the divisions of the tracks fast, about to leave everyone locked inside. Suddenly everyone starts jumping out and running towards the end in panic from one of the center tracks we were on to escape outside...  I got the feeling of immediate danger as if we needed to get out or we were going to die. It felt as if the entire world was in chaos and getting out was only the first step. I still felt there were going to be more troubles waiting when we get out. The steel doors kept closing... I forgot all about my brother for a sec as I ran for my life. I woke up when I saw the steel doors almost completely shut.

Not sure weather I was actually seeing myself in my dream ,but I was there, I saw an young girl in an uniform, with a very cold, staring look. her eyes were lined with thick black kajal(eyeliner),very thick lined, Dont know why, she was staring at me. right into my eyes. i was very very scared. tried moving quickly, I want to scream and tell people around me take her away from me, but I don't know why I could not. it was like if I shout it would be a bad move on my part. the place seemed like a school. never seen that kind of arrangement in real before I saw it in my dream .I frequently ran into her in that dinning hall. i was very scared .i still could not get rid of that girls eyes, and the pale face.

I dreamed I was at a gathering of boat restorers; people who were about to convert some unique roof structures into motor boats/speed boats for whatever this event was – a tour, a race, or something. I saw many of them lifting these roofing structures, “hulls” upside down, out of the water to be converted. Suddenly, Cynthia (my ex) and I were inside a nearby house where many weird “pets” were in the lounge. We were visitors of sorts, but the host/ess was absent and we were more or less observers. A very large, “thick,” python/anaconda with black, white, and red markings, was lazily resting along the skirting of the one side of this lounge, appearing and disappearing behind furniture – one piece of which was an old fashioned, but not antique, “show” case, of the kind that families of yesteryear displayed their trophies, medals, and crystal ware in. Suddenly, this serpent sprung, and swallowed a young crocodile or alligator that was on the other side of the lounge. It settled for only a minute or so, only to repeat the act on a second young croc. The two were visibly separate inside of the snake, like two bulging peas in a pod. Just as it was settling down – suddenly! – the first croc began spinning length-wise inside of the snake, as it would, were it breaking off limbs of prey in a river, twisting the middle of the snake’s body that separated it and the second croc, until it had torn the snake in two, freeing itself from its belly. Immediately, it began biting at the other end of the snake’s body, freeing the second croc, and leaving the snake to die. Cynthia and I were both sort of stunned, but said nothing. Next thing, we were back at the boats, where I saw two guys carrying a finished boat to the launch strip. They had done a beautiful job of the conversion, and had named their boat, “Hill On The Beach.”

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