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First off I was some guy who used to be in a relationship with an octopus/human mutant. I lived in a house the size of a dog house and one night mutant thing rang the doorbell. I let him in which I found out to be a mistake later. I was tackled and had suckers all over me while it went on about how I should be his again and he kept trying to get in my pants. I eventually got him out and locked the door back. Everynight he'd come back and sometimes I had so much noise that it'd wake me up and I'd lock the door and others didn't so he was able to drag me outside and try to get into my pants again. This happened multiple nights in a row so I simply didn't sleep. One night I decided I had enough of him groping me so I shoved him off and started running. I had ran before but he always gotten ahold of me. So this time I didn't run down the road like usual but cut through a park and then the road. I was able to keep away from it for a long time then it caught up with me. I killed it and it fell down and started to try to hit me with it's arm while holding a purple triangular flag. So I went around it and continued running. I eventually crossed a white line and met people who were my family in the dream and they told me I looked tired. I told them that my ex was being a stalker and told them what he'd been doing. And that's when I woke up.

Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke ‘em if you got’em, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camo hats, had beards and yelled a lot.

I was in an unfamiliar house with people i didnt know but felt strongly connected to. we ran away and went to a house in the middle of a field. there i met with my boyfriend and helped to build the place up. we gathered food, installed a pool and even had new people join us there to live. my boyfriend and i had sex in a pool then went up stairs to get on the laptop. up there was a girl who looked a lot like me and was dressed cuter. she kept putting her legs on my boyfriend and i told he to stop but every time i did my boyfriend would just pull her back onto him and say it was fine. in beat the girl up and ended up leaving my boyfriend for the leader of our group. he was tall and pale with dark hair. he kicked my boyfriend and the girl out and we ruled over our people alone.

I was in an underground bunker with the President as one of his security advisers. I left the bunker and went outside. Outside the bunker was a beach and a giant ocean. It was a beautiful night with the stars shining and this extremely stealthy all black GIANT scorpion (think transformers, maybe even bigger) rose from the ocean with bright white eyes and a tail that was shooting energy blasts. It was attacking the bunker but not me. I didn't get the feeling it was trying to attack me and I was not scared. Then I woke up.

I was in a vacation city with my mom and her friend. A storm was rolling in. I noticed a few tornadoes had broken out, but they were calm and not very destructive. I lost my mother and I took cover with another family. Eventually, we came out to view the destruction and it was minimal, despite there being several tornadoes. We ended up driving home and hitting the same storm again. My mothers friend was driving, and she saw another tornado. I wasn't scared of it, but she was terrified. She started speeding really fast in the car. She was going so fast that I ended up being thrown into the back windshield. I was more scared of my mother's friend driving than the tornado

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