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I've had two different versions of a re-occurring dream I've had for the entire sixteen years since my mom died. In my dream, I find out that she is alive but I am only given a general area of where she is at, usually a huge apartment complex or another wide area to search. I start my search, yelling for her and most of the time I never find her and wake up with my heart pounding and aching. The other version is that I do find her and she cannot speak, she tries to talk to me but I cannot hear her or she is up in a window that I can never get to

I was walking through a house I lived in over 20 years ago. The south wall of the house was collapsing, I could hear the wood snapping and cracking. I walked through the hallways to the garage where I found a bright blue shining sedan with white leather interior. However, the paint on the hood of the car had been chipped off and I could see the stainless steel underneath. The wheels were chrome spoke, they too were very shiney. There was a horrendous wind blowing outside and I could see tree trunks blowing and dust. The winds were so strong that the debris was hitting the structure of the house. I went back into the house and there was a woman who was a relator who kep[t insisting I buy this house. I explained to her that I had lived there as the first owner and was not interested in the house, of which she accepted. When I woke up I was in the car, I startede the engine and using a remote, opened the garage door this was white also. There was sunshine outside the garage. It was as if the storm either blew away or like it never existed. There was no debris outside?

I was in prison for some reason but didn't think I deserved to be there. Outside the prison grounds were a lot like a school yard. There were two soccer fields, one small one normal sized with a track around it. They were on the left side of a clearing and above the small field was a jungle gym. I was put into the section for dangerous people because of a failed escape attempt (I think). The others and I made a plan to escape. The guards had this spray stuff that knocked you out if you breathed it in. Somehow I got a hold of some and used it to help get away. We took over a large orange and other coloured van and got away but only after I inhaled some of that spray. I was unconscious for two days according to the man I asked but everything had changed so much that it felt more like two years. In that time my friend found a new friend which made me feel lonely. For some reason, my brother, father and I were checking in on the cottage. Up in the loft we somehow transported to the edge of a city on a coast. Alone in the city, I was trying to use a pay phone. There was a long line and I pretended to know someone so I could cut in. The line seemed to disappear and I struggled to count out ten pennies which at first had stars instead of leaves on them. The guards showed up (about twelve) and an epic, manga or cartoon like battle occurred. I even thought that I was probably dreaming or imagining the battle because of how ridiculous it was so I decided to stop it. I was captured in the end and hooked up to a lie detector where I was uncooperative. A lady wearing a suit interrupted the interrogation for some reason. My perspective changed to a fly on the wall style. The same lady went to the dangerous people section and shot the guards with a pulse gun then shot the cell bars. She said for the men to come with her and with knowing grins they jumped right through the bars. The other men also attempted to do this but just hurt their shoulders. I somehow knew that this was part of a growing conspiracy. Strangely, at one point I was trying to jump on a moving train in my front entrance way. I knew there was actually no train so I pretended to jump on it and moved into the living room to take my seat in the box car.

I dreamt that i went back to my family house were i grew up my mum and dad was at the weekend as i walked up the path. My mum has been dead for 29 years, she was wearing red cords and a blue short sleeve shirt an outfit i recall from when she was alive. When i entered the house i went in living room my mum was sat down on a chair and she started to look really unwell as if she was decomposing infront of me i asked if she was ok knowing she was not. She said she said she was fine and got up and started to pace infront of me, i felt scared and i kept saying mum you are dead rest in peace over and over again. she then walked out of the door and i felt petrified

I was praying and asking God about a job i was wanting to quit and have been wanting to for years now. I clean houses and businesses for a living. There is this one house i clean that i just can't handle anymore. This is the dream i had. It was the man and woman i clean for, they were expecting a grandchild from their oldest daughter. They got in this large like jacuzzi tub, it was full of water. in the dream the man was also video taping. In the tub the woman was fully dressed and the man was nude. The woman started talking in tongues and then her breast were exposed and she was holding a baby as to breast feed, then her daughter appeared and i woke up.

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