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I was in a small room and my foster sister was laying on the top bunk of a bunk bed and were cursing at each other. Next I left the room and went into another room where I heard worship and praise songs. I thought, people don't know about this place, I have to tell them about it. I walked down a few flights of stairs. I felt like I was in a high school or something like it. There was someone on my right side, but I couldn't see them, I just knew someone was there. I end up in a underground of some sort. I open a door and there are about five men sitting at student desks with a black book in their hands. When I opened the door they stood up and began to follow me. I looked for the staircase I came down and found that it was locked. It had multiple locks on it, including a chain and a soldier was posted at the door too. I told the soldier I needed to go in the door to get to where I came from. He said that it was impossible, I could not go back that way. I pleaded with him and told him I had to because I was on a mission. He replied, Oh, in that case take these items: (a purple umbrella, a pink sheer veil and a key chain)and go that way; he pointed to an elevator. I get in the elevator; there is a strange woman smiling at me when I look out from the elevator. I suddenly realize that I didn't know what floor that room was on. With that thought someone on my right, who I thought may be my friend Lovie, pushed the button on the elevator, she pushes floor 9. Then I wake up.

I was in a small room and my foster sister was laying on the top bunk of a bunk bed and were cursing at each other. Next I left the room and went into another room where I heard worship and praise songs. I thought, people don't know about this place, I have to tell them about it. I walked down a few flights of stairs. I felt like I was in a high school or something like it. There was someone on my right side, but I couldn't see them, I just knew someone was there. I end up in a underground of some sort. I open a door and there are about five men sitting at student desks with a black book in their hands. When I opened the door they stood up and began to follow me. I looked for the staircase I came down and found that it was locked. It had multiple locks on it, including a chain and a soldier was posted at the door too. I told the soldier I needed to go in the door to get back to where I came from. He said that it was impossible, I could not go back that way. I pleaded with him and told him I had to because I was on a mission. He replied, Oh, in that case take these items: (a purple umbrella, a pink sheer veil and a key chain)and go that way; he pointed to an elevator. I get in the elevator; there is a strange woman smiling at me when I look out from the elevator. I suddenly realize that I didn't know what floor that room was on. With that thought someone on my right, who I thought may be my friend Lovie, pushed the button on the elevator, she pushes floor 9. Then I wake up.

Being chased by a girl with a knife, she stabs me and I stab her repeatedly. I kill her eventually by giving her a grenade. however, she turns up later on unharmed and unscathed. She is neutral to me again Afterwards, I get really really angry at my friend for taking drugs and things I own without permission. and I get mad at him for being so reckless one of my close friends and I get chased by dogs, I run away from them and punch and kick the ones that get too close to me. I outsmart them multiple times and avoid a majority of them getting to me

, I must confess to two very spfcieic blocks/fears that I have in making my dreams public domain:1. I consider dreams to be a part of our sacred self, as much, and often more so, than our mundane selves, and I feel especially vulnerable to share them with a public forum of\'strangers\' Rather than an intimate group of friends 2. I intend to use the content of my dreams for published works in the future, and have concerns about the content being shared or used by others without my permission Any thoughts you have will be much appreciated.Thanks and blessings for a joyful and prosperous 2012!JM

, I must confess to two very spfcieic blocks/fears that I have in making my dreams public domain:1. I consider dreams to be a part of our sacred self, as much, and often more so, than our mundane selves, and I feel especially vulnerable to share them with a public forum of'strangers' Rather than an intimate group of friends 2. I intend to use the content of my dreams for published works in the future, and have concerns about the content being shared or used by others without my permission Any thoughts you have will be much appreciated.Thanks and blessings for a joyful and prosperous 2012!JM

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