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I dreamt i was sleeping in my bed when someone the height of a child kept pulling at my hands, i could feel this persons hands in my hands. i tried to scream and call for help to my partner, but i couldn't get the words to pronouce properly. i tried to elbow him, but the hands pulled stronger so i could not reach him. i could only see the slight movement of something infront of me as it kept pulling. But there was no form to it was and almost see through. i could see my chair standing by the wall through this person. i could even see my dog on the other side of this person. i took a deep breath and screamed and with that i woke up.

I had a dream that I was broke and I ask my aunt who's living put some money and she couldn't she had in her hand to give me but didn't want to give it to me because her boyfriend would not approve of her giving me the money I found a 20 dollar bill and I thought she had put it there for me to get because she couldn't let her boyfriend see her give it to me. so I picked up the 20 dollar bill and she gave me 1 anyway. then my dead father gave me 20 dollars out of his wallet

I fall from the sky like some sort of delivery and I run through my home area only it's war torn. I run up to the school with a gun and hide inside. I'm sneaking around my high school when I come across a lonely locker. Puzzled, I open it. Inside is a long tunnel but I can see something on the other end so I go through. It's very tight, I hardly fit. When I get to the other end, it's like a completely different world. I see people I know, everything is brightly coloured and familiar but it's not what I'm used to. There's a big timer on the wall that's counting down, but no one will tell me what it's counting down to. They show me around this world and all of it's marvels. Mostly things that I enjoy. Then suddenly, an alarm goes off and the counter is at zero. Everyone starts panicking and rushing me back towards where I came from. Before I can get there, this evil looking man stops and asks for my assistants and for some reason I tell him yes... we go back to the war torn area and start destroying things more and finding people who need to be "put down" is what he says. I end up back in the other world, and everyone's afraid of me.

I dreamed I was at a gathering of boat restorers; people who were about to convert some unique roof structures into motor boats/speed boats for whatever this event was – a tour, a race, or something. I saw many of them lifting these roofing structures, “hulls” upside down, out of the water to be converted. Suddenly, Cynthia (my ex) and I were inside a nearby house where many weird “pets” were in the lounge. We were visitors of sorts, but the host/ess was absent and we were more or less observers. A very large, “thick,” python/anaconda with black, white, and red markings, was lazily resting along the skirting of the one side of this lounge, appearing and disappearing behind furniture – one piece of which was an old fashioned, but not antique, “show” case, of the kind that families of yesteryear displayed their trophies, medals, and crystal ware in. Suddenly, this serpent sprung, and swallowed a young crocodile or alligator that was on the other side of the lounge. It settled for only a minute or so, only to repeat the act on a second young croc. The two were visibly separate inside of the snake, like two bulging peas in a pod. Just as it was settling down – suddenly! – the first croc began spinning length-wise inside of the snake, as it would, were it breaking off limbs of prey in a river, twisting the middle of the snake’s body that separated it and the second croc, until it had torn the snake in two, freeing itself from its belly. Immediately, it began biting at the other end of the snake’s body, freeing the second croc, and leaving the snake to die. Cynthia and I were both sort of stunned, but said nothing. Next thing, we were back at the boats, where I saw two guys carrying a finished boat to the launch strip. They had done a beautiful job of the conversion, and had named their boat, “Hill On The Beach.”

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