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I tired to be friendly to someone I had a fight with, she was nice back. Then a new mean girl came and took all my clothes at school. She then gave me a see through towel to cover up in. Then the mean girl gave all my clothes to the guys. She gave my bra to my crush. Then she took all my clothes back except for the bra. She left the bra with my crush. Then she hid all of my clothes. My friend found me a dress and coat in the lost and found. Then I went horse back riding with my crushes sister who hates me. She said that he would probably keep my bra because he kind of likes me. Then we entered a temple inside of a cave on our horses. Then when we reached the end of the trail my crush came and kissed me and gave me back my bra.

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

I was back at my old place of employment at an arabian horse ranch in Tx.. Although there were many changes in personnel and horses, I still felt a kin ship with the broodmares and foals I had raised. I was able to see the horses just as I left off, but all the help changed. even the owner was now scraping to keep everything up and animals fed. I was like a "rock star" coming back to the ranch, but did not know if I could ever really fit into the new way of doing things. I left this ranch about 25 years ago, but never left my love of the Arabian horses. funny thing was< I remembered all the names of all the horses, even the foals and bloodlines........I wanted to be there, but at the same time had a hard time dealing with the changes...... I

Last night i had a sleepover at my friends house and i had a dream that my very catholic mother had satanic worshiping tools and sage in a closed drawer at home. After i discovered this she seemed happy i had found it and was excited to show me the satanic tools. She then lead me to a room that was darkly lit and pulled out an object that was in the shape of a pyramid with hieroglyphs and a sharp point on the top. She then told me if we performed a ritual that i could have any wish i wanted. So i agreed and did it. My wish was that my mother would be happy. The ritual started with me poking myself with the tip and then a mucus type substance was put over where i poked myself then i was supposed to have my blood on it also. After it was finished my mother laughed and said did you really think that was your mother. She was possessed and i performed an exorcism on her. After she was semi nnormal she cried and got mad at me asking why i had thought that was her and now i had to go through what she has been going through for years and i find out she was being stalked by a spirit that was very unbelievably scary to say the least. The last part of my dream i remember i was a little girl in the back seat of my car and this entity was in the very back and it was reaching for me and and its fingers were as long as knives and as pointy as they are too. And at this point im as far away from that area as i possibly can be and slowly as its reaching for me its fingers get longer and longer until its almost touching my nose and then i give up and relax because i know it will eventually get me and i lean twords it and it grabs my head and i wake up. When i had this dream it was at my friends house as i had said before but it was above the spot we has used an ouija board months before.

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