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Having an argument with mum, then mum throwing a mug at me and just missing and hitting the brickwork in the fireplace and smashing into pieces. Wanting to escape and pleading my boyfriend who is visiting his friend Jess in Bristol, to pick me up on his way to Liverpool. He is unsure. Going for a shower and realising it is 8.45am and I need to be in work in 15mins when I am 2 hours away. Being in Russia seeing my sister age 2 with short dark curly hair and having a Russian accent to seeing her now in England. Finding out it costs £20 000 to transfer from a home in Russia and move to England. We did this with family friends when my sister was 2. Being in a massive supermarket in Russia, my boyfriend wants me to meet his two friends and I run away. Outside it is dark and raining, I get on a bike and try to escape. It is dark and dangerous I pass a jail building, I can't escape. I then cycle back to him and his friends and he said "where did you go?"

I dreamed Jacob and I moved into a luxury suite in my old dorm at Indiana State, where -- apparently -- many of my old schoolmates still lived. Then I dreamed that on a dark street, a druggy-looking prostitute started skipping in circles around me trying to get me to contract for his services. THEN, I dreamed that at the Easter Vigil at St. Peter's Episcopal Church, Chicago, a guy who was supposed to read instead walked to the tabernacle, took out a ciborium full of hosts, scattered them all over the altar, and then proceeded to do a liturgical dance by candlelight, being roundly booed and hissed and finally manhandled out of the church so that the deacon could proceed to read the Gospel. Later in that dream, the liturgy stalled for an hour when the acolytes couldn't get the candles lit.

Driving down a road and our truck wont fit through the parked cars so we have to drive around them on the grass and when we did that a man in a car drove right in front of us and yells out, "i am the one who makes him see!" then we were Walking towards the beach with my family and there people everywhere and the sky goes completely dark an two bright blinding eyes flash in the ski and blind everyone and then go way and then baseball size hail falls from the sky and I remember praying The Lord would shield my family and the hail stops. And then a voice tells us to go into the water and jump so we proceed to walk in the water and start jumping deeper into the water and my husband and I are trying our best to keep our four children above water the best we could and then it went dark and I woke up.

I was in a huge beach abroad which once had been more sandy than this as i have been to this place before , instead it was more rocky and there was more litter on the ground, the waves were 100ft tall and would come in stages , at first i was crossing a thin platform and a huge overwhelming wave came over me and dragged me into the sea. from there on i somehow i was now in a holiday resort which was probably related to a previous holiday i had been on but at this resort there was a huge tower which spiralled up and i would climb to the top and go down the bottom but nearer the top i couldn't see well and found it almost impossible to open my eyes. one day i fell out of the cart that took you to the top of this tower and something got caught its hard to describe but it wasn't attached to my body but it was as if my heart or an organ had been ripped out because i was now sure in my head i was going to die, for the next few days me and my mum dad sister and other family members searched for this part that had been lost i couldn't find it and was hours away from death i remember leaving this holiday place and being in a dark strange room more laboratory like with my family it was scary like i was going to hell or something, i remember before i dyed i made my body a cross shape for some reason. i then died and woke up to a man next to me who was then explaining what had happened and where i was i cant exactly remember much from now but i kept tripping into the normal world but i couldn't be seen the movement from imaginary to normal world felt as if i was being dragged through dimensions and it felt weird in the dream at this point i knew i was dreaming but didn't wake up. in my dream i thought maybe if i pinched myself i could wake up but i couldn't move in the dream to wake me up in real life. when i arrived back in the normal world i saw my family but one of the family members faces was a horses head or something quite strange and hard to describe. i remember tripping from normal back to this man who would put me in another scenario its hard to describe but went along these lines.

I was sitting in a hospital office, unaware how I had gotten there, with my friend, Angela, beside me. On the opposite side of the desk sat a nurse who was handing us papers, and asking for our signatures. She was talking for what seemed like a very long time, but her exact words escape my memory. After signing the papers, I leaned over the desk to hand them back to the nurse, but I could not reach her. After struggling for a bit, I decided to walk around the desk, but when I tried to stand, I noticed the bottom half of my leg was completely swollen and red. I then realized Angela’s leg looked the same and that we were both in wheelchairs. The nurse came and took the papers from me and then wheeled Angela and I down a long, dark hallway that appeared to be never ending, until we turned into a different room; it was extremely cold and had two small hospital beds. Angela and I laid down, both tremendously nervous. Angela was crying, but not myself. We ended up having surgery; they amputated each of our right legs, from the knee down, and reattached them to each other. The last thing I remember before waking up is Angela and I thanking the doctors nonstop for the surgery.

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