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Walking through what looks like a outdoor dinning location with a bunch of people some co-workers and lots of pinic tables. I was leaning aganist the brick wall as I was walking. I sat down at a table surronded by some friends. I was talking with them and told them I was pregnant with triplets. You then see the babies in my stomach moving. I told a friend that I should go to the hospital. She walks with me up this huge hill. In the distance you can see a curved street with a funeral persession coming. I told my friend we had to beat the line of cars so we could cross the street. But the cars beat us. It was whitney houston's funeral. Three babies 2 girls and a boy all lying sideways in my belly.

I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

It was the week before the date with my crush and i was buying a new purse at the mall with my three friends. i was avoiding buying a silver purse and was looking for a fun, light color. then later in my dream me and him were talking about the date and he was getting recruited by a college by my area (he\'s originally not from around here) and he was getting recruited for football. i said something to him and the recruit and he said \"okay i\'m coming here to play\" and signed the paper right in front of him and i said \"wait, really? you\'re coming here??\" and while walking away with a blank expression he then turned and smiled hugely at me. i then started snotting on myself because i was nervous? my friends were like \"that\'s him? he\'s so good looking, not like the last one\" and i said he was the same one..when the recruit asked what i meant when i asked if he was a good life guard, he asked why i noticed it so soon and i said "i don't know i could just tell he's a hell of a kid"

It was the week before the date with my crush and i was buying a new purse at the mall with my three friends. i was avoiding buying a silver purse and was looking for a fun, light color. then later in my dream me and him were talking about the date and he was getting recruited by a college by my area (he's originally not from around here) and he was getting recruited for football. i said something to him and the recruit and he said "okay i'm coming here to play" and signed the paper right in front of him and i said "wait, really? you're coming here??" and while walking away with a blank expression he then turned and smiled hugely at me. i then started snotting on myself because i was nervous? my friends were like "that's him? he's so good looking, not like the last one" and i said he was the same one..

I was in a forest in the fall. All the leaves were gold and red. At the entrance to a pathway in the forest there was a huge dream catcher made out of wood. The dreamcatcher was beautiful and I knew it meant what lay ahead was a magical and mystical, perhaps dangerous, road. There were three steps of a kind of elaborate decoration. I knew by stepping in these steps I was opening myself up to magic and the mystical road ahead. I was worried my sheikh might be upset with me for stepping in these footsteps. I went on the path and started walking. I met some native americans walking toward me wearing bearskin outfits and chanting incantations. I became worried the incantations might effect me and started saying, "I take refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan," and "In the name of Allah, the Merciful, the Compassionate".

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