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I was in some water. The water was a clear greenish blue clear like water in the Bahamas. I was holding on to a large rock. There was a man there with me telling me to hold on and describing to me the depths of the water. The water would wash over the rocks as I held on but I felt safe even though I tell the Man in my dream that I could not swim good enough for that large body of water if I let go of the rock but the water rescinded and we all was walking on the wet sand looking at the beauty of the place we were at and the rocks then I was at a house where a couple was asking if I remembered calling them about getting the house and they asked me if I still was interested in getting the house and I remember hearing my Mom voice (she has past away) saying I think you should and as I walked around looking at the house in my mind I can remember really not liking it but telling the couple if my Husband and I decide to get it I will get back with them and then I suddenly was at like a Carnival or Field Day with my Grandkids one in particular that I have problems with her Mom being very cold and distant towards us She and her Mother was in my dream I was talking with my Granddaughter and then I seen myself holding hands with her Mom as she argued with someone and I was trying to calm her down as she walked away from the Carnival and then I walked through an exit where some Firefighters were standing as they rolled there hoses up and spoke to me as I exited, there's a little more of my dream but it got vague at that point

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Im walking down a strange passage of a house i assume is mine because it has my family pictures hanging on the walls of the passage way. I enter a room and there, standing is a large man with a knife with blood on it. I run away in search of my family but the passage just goes on for what seems to be forever. As I turn to see the stranger following me, I run into a red brick wall. When I'm stable enough to get up, I'm gasping for air as the walls start moving in closer to me. I turn to run but I'm in immediate pain. I look down at the blade that's cut deep into my stomach. The stranger removes the blade and smiles smugly at me as if I was supposed to know who he is.

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It was dark, I was in a field, and the sky was lit up with street lights. About a football field away was a jail like building with a parking lot on top that didn’t have way to get to it that I recognized as a school. I was standing in the field filling water bottles that were sitting on a white fold up table with two people dressed just like me that I never look at close enough to recognize. Coach Street appeared and said “the security here is getting like weirdly crazy”. Then I noticed a line of white bobcats facing away from us, but driving toward us. There was a security guard in all black driving the cart and another guard walking beside it. As the cart got closer I could see that there were to people in the bed of the cart. There were kids I recognized from school in the carts and they were dressed for school and had their backpack. They looked really sad. Coach Street started to walk towards one of the carts and a security guard comes up and stops him.

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The first part of my re occurring dream changes however there are elements that are exactly the same, the dream i had about 45 minutes ago..... The first part is a little hazy, i think i was on holiday in Spain and recognized a few familiar faces however the dream was set in a place ive been on holiday to many times so did not strike me as odd. The next thing i know im working ( plumbing ) in spain working for a Lady who was forcing me to work for next to nothing and would not let me escape, i even remember having to sign a contract which i refused and her ( its? ) guards pinned me down and were a little abusive ( not sexually ) im talking a knee in the back kinda deal. I recall seeing several friends all trying to escape ... nothing really odd about that, one said he had to do jail time in spain ( this is all happening on the work site ) and another tried to escape, gave it legs and that was the last i saw of him.. none of this i can recall having dreamt about before. However there was a room on the building site ( in spain still ) of which i could look out a window. I could see a Massive and highly scenic mountain ( i have seen this before in my dreams exactly to every last detail the only reason i remember it is because it was so beautiful) every time i tried to take a picture of it my camera would mess up... i can only describe it again as a huge mountain with intricate buildings ( old world )in the middel with grassy knowls, and near the top there as a point that when the sun hit it looked majestic. I have dreamt of this place MANY times before, yet never walked up the mountain. Around the area there was also some very mind blowing scenery wich i could not get enough of, once again i was trying to take pictures of it for some reason very grassy hills set on a mountain side going on for miles, i have also dreamt of this every time i dream of the spire ) The next thing i know in my dream thunder and lightning breaks out with heavy rain and its night time.... Its odd because every time i dream of the majestic scenery it is the same to the exact detail. ( i have never been any where like this in my life ) I also recall my mum working for the Mean women as well, i was worried but in the dream, no harm cam to her and she seemed to be doing alright. None of this scared me/worried me. Im just so confused as to why i keep seeing this AWESOME scenery and this majestic mountain with the village in the middle and the sun kissed top. ( the village looked some what oriental )

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Selling fanny packs to female customers is hard enough. Designers have tried to rebrand them as “belt bags” or “waist bags,” but we all know what we’re looking at, and we have all the negative associations from the 80s to go right along with it. Male accessory costumers are customarily even more tentative to go for a piece that might find them on the receiving end of ridicule or questions of their masculinity, and if one such piece exists, it is most certainly a floral fanny pack. Men's Adidas High Top

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Because of the flat photo, I first thought this bag was simply a picture of an Italian mosaic, printed on some sort of woven textile. Then I noticed the price – at nearly five grand, there had to be something else going on with this design, and sure enough, there is. Rather than just a flat print, the bag features an incredible amount of embroidery to render the image, plus a healthy smattering of jewels and crystals here and there. (It is Dolce & Gabbana, after all.) New Balance

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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?

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