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I was on a small plane with a bunch of people. The ripple were mostly from tv shows and a few we're people I hadn't seem in years. We took off into the air and it was storming. The plane seemed to be made of glass and I could see that we were approaching some small islands. The islands wer very brightly lit and it looked like some sort of featival was happening. It stopped storming and it was a really clear sky at night. The plane sped up and we started flying through all the islands narrowly dodging its of machinery and whatnot. Then there was this Jamacan man in the plane next to me and he started yelling at me. "Free people!" Over and over again. Then the plane fell apart and we free fell into the water. It seemed like we free fell for forever. Everyone was happy and laughing while we were falling and the man kept yelling "free people" at me. Then I fell into the water and it was very shallow. I pushed up an when I got to the see face everyone was trying to swim to the nearest island to be apart of the party. And then I woke up. It might not have any meaning, but I woke up and I just felt like it meant something.

I dreamt that am inside lords temple with my son and husband.we pray n my husband sits in a corner n doesnt want to go to next temple.i take my son when i suddenly see a poor small boy crying very loudly .i feel very sad n hold him and ask him whats the matter.he is unable to speak n shows with his hand that his head is hurt.i feel very sad n hold him on my things in a kneeling position n pat his head calling out gods name.he suddenly stops crying ,his eyes close and i get shocked.i start crying loudly myself seeing that the boy is not responding.a few drops of tears fall on his forehead.a middle aged widow comes and sits next to me.she asks me my problem and takes the boy from my hands and suddenly he shows signs of life.i quickly take bac the child in my hands and feel that he is recovering.thats when i woke up coz i was crying in dream and my hus felt it loudly

I was in my old Church gym with people from one of my favourite shows. I was teamed up with Erza, one of the main characters, and we were to fight everyone to prove strength. It was madness, but I was strangely excited and sought out opponents. Each person used magic and I was a fire user. I rode on a skateboard on my stomach, attempting to set someone on fire. To my horror, my magic was super weak for some unknown reason and it was all I could do to use my fire magic to shoot away. I attempted to fight several times, each ending in the same way. Suddenly Erza and I were alone in a forest. The game had changed and we had three rules to follow.

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