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Something was moving in my belly it kept moving and moving all around i found out i was pregnant kept looking and waithing for the father he was not around look forward to the baby got advice from mothers who told me to keep a pillow under my stomach at night to keep the baby warm the baby kept getting cold i could feel its coldness i suddenly went into labour and head and tail of baby pierced threw my belly and prematurely gave birth to a snake after giving birth i had to decide whether to keep the baby or terminate it i prayed for god to heal the baby and thought the right thing to do was let it live

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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I am in a park surrounded by table filled with people eating meals, these people I do not know stare at me as I walk by. Then I walk away from the park ever so slowly I find I cannot walk very fast or run. The faster I try to increase my pace the slower I find myself moving. When I get myself out of this park I find family friends dining outside the park in a small table, however they do not invite me to sit, they only say hello. I find another person I know quickly short after and is asked to follow them to a location down the street on foot and I agree to do so. As stated earlier I am walking slowly forward I cant seem to keep up all to well though they never leave my site so I dont worry, until I hit this object a man Is handling. I cannot tell what this object is but he was about to load something onto it. The object looks kind of like a hand truck or dolly. So I knock it over and as if I could help him set it back up, before he answers I pick it up and kind figure out how to set it upright for it continues to fall over and over again. It is then I realize I am helping out a paramedic crew with this item and I am standing next to an ambulance. Eventually with help we get the object up behind the ambulance and I have lost my friend of who which asked me of some assistance. I feel like I know the place that he walked into however I have an image or an indicator for where it is but I cant find it where I feel it should be and walk up and down this strip. During I am getting bumped and pushed by people in the way because I cannot keep up with a normal pace I am still walking slowly, so I start grabbing on to thing to try and pull myself faster but that makes people stare at me and it really is not increasing my speed all that much. At this point I see this girl who I always imagine is my ex- girlfriend who I became to attached to highschool. This person always seems to have at least one trait of her, this time it was here face. Generally now I dont really think of her as my ex girlfriend , I usually accept it as a falsely idealized love affection. Anyway, she and I cross paths going in opposite direction and we meet eyes side by side. She looks extremely happy, maybe even happy to see me and might say something, but I just stare at her maybe even glare or leer just coldly with no emotion. In my dream I even saw my face but it seemed to focus on our eyes more than anything. After that she is gone and I feel a negative feeling Im not sure which one but I know it there. At that point when she is gone I realize that If I walk backwards I can actually move faster maybe even at a faster pace than a normal forward speed so I walk around backwards for a while(in most my dreams its this way I can only travel quickly and effortlessly while walking backwards...its just awkward). Somehow shortly there after I find another friend I feel though I have no idea who it is I just feel comfortable with said person and we are finding these bodies of dead people scattered around laying face first in the ground and we are trying to follow them. We think we see a murderer but he gets away he was to fast, to sly. Following I see a bear and it comes after us. As it gets closer I realize that it has a head of a wolf and can run on all fours or on twos. We run and my friend escapes I think I might have but I woke up at that point. Fin.

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I'm sitting in a all White room in the same clothing I was in when I went to bed that night, when suddenly I feel as though I'm literally starving. I don't really know why but I instinctively started eating the flesh on my arm, I could see the flesh being taken away with each bite but I couldn't feel anything. My blood flooded onto the white floor and was moving around the white room, up the walls, onto the ceiling, Suddenly the room turned into a living, moving fleshy thing. I ran over and started eating the wall until I eventually broke through the other side, falling forward and I ended up right where the dream began, Sitting in a white room in my clothing, completely unharmed.

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I was riding my bike home in the street and throughout my neighborhood, on either side of me, were pandas. These pandas were men who were dressed as pandas and had their faces painted. However, in my dream, I thought they were real pandas. As I was riding, there was one panda walking, on two legs, across the street. I sped up to pass him, but he got mad and said to me, "Really?" I said, "I'm sorry but I have somewhere to go." I kept riding forward, and looked back to see that panda staring at me and getting all his friends together. I sped up my driveway to find that my parents weren't home, the new car was there and the truck opened, and my baby sister was inside the car crying. The garage was open, and I wanted to go inside, but for some reason, I closed the garage. Behind me, I saw the pandas racing up my driveway, coming to kill me. I kept trying to go inside my garage, but kept accidentally closing it. Eventually I got in just in time, and as the door closed, the pandas were banging on the door.

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A man that I care deeply about and am very close friends with and myself have a misunderstanding. He goes away from me and I in turn try to run after him though it's difficult at first, like I'm in the act of running but I'm not really moving forward and feel like my feet are moving through sludge of some kind. Then suddenly I find myself face to face with him and explain myself apologetically. He in turn smiles and accepts my apology then embraces me and kisses me on the head. I woke up with a feeling of much joy and peacefulness.

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I dreamed I needed to go inside this business I originally drove my car inside but wasn't allowed to keep it there so I had my daughter to park my car I went outside to see if she was ok it had gotten dark and it looked like it had been raining because the ground was wet. I saw my daughter back into a space but she went too far back the tire was over the curb so she pulled forward to straighten up and I guess she gave too much gas because as she pulled forward I saw the car go over a cliff that was directly into of where she was attempting to park

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