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This dream began with standing under the ocean.able to move and breathe under the ocean just as easily as on the surface. marine life present included a sturgeon, a marlin, and a lemon butterfly-fish. but what impressed me most of all was a fluorescent deep blue fish who attempted to communicate-a manatee was present also but paid us no attention- the glowing blue fish swam in until about17 feet away,and kept his gaze directed at me mostly but also on my dream contact. swam away after about 11 minutes then we walked from the bottom of the ocean to a living room. and through the glass yet! i took a chair on one end of the room,mycontact on the other side. we were discussing a report i was supposed to turn in to some government bureau. i made a remark to the effect that" i should include this next to my report. it was just illogical enough to be taken seriously. which caused my companion to roar with laughter. this man had dark hair and wore like the greasers of the 1950s . he wore a black leather jacket then i woke up

I was in a room I have never been in before, I looked around only one time. All I remember is a chimney in front of me, coming out of the wall a shelf going around the chimney about standing height. The shelf went all the way around the room, the shelf had an arrangement of crosses and biblical symbols and books across the shelves. I was taking picture frames out of a box. All of which had either Jesus or holy scripture written all over them, and each one I tore off a piece of paper from the back of the picture frames. I got to the 5th picture and it was just Jesus praying, and my oldest sister came into the room, I couldn’t see her, and she started reading satanic scripture. Something like “oh unholy god come forth and bless thee, his tainted soul has prohibited us for long enough.” She continued speaking scripture for at least 5 minutes. I didn’t even turn around I just held the picture of Jesus praying. I looked up at what was a symbol, and it started bleeding from the wall. Just as that happened my oldest sister finished reading the scripture with “oh great one, come and bless us with your hands, reach out and grab him from our lives.” Just as she finished I felt a hand grab my head and pull me back, I woke up from my dream instantly with goosebumps starting at my head and running down my body as I watch my door close in front of me and a dark figure stand right behind my book bag hung up on the door. The figure just stood their whispering something and when I tried to get closer to listen it screamed at me “get back you unholy beast!” I jolted back seeing its face for a second. It wasn’t human at all, with long dark black crimson horns protruding from its skull. With a face that I saw in a dream when I was 11. I had this exact dream when I was 11 as well and again when I was 13. This is the third time happening and it’s been 4 years from than. Only this time it materialized so I could see it. Just as I was writing this a blank phone call came through my house phone.

I dreamt I was talking to a friend or atleast a person who had the voice but not the face of my friend. He wanted to drop out of school. Where this stranger with the voice of my friend started complaining about his life. How hard he had it etc. However these were all small things. So I tried telling him things were not so bad. So we started walking down the road.. till we came to a small house built in the style of 1800 farm houses. I have never seen that house before and I know I have never lived in any sort of similar house. But still my body told me. This was and had been my home So I walked with my friend back up a hill... Feeling a womans hand grab my jaw she said: Stop stand still and look straight at it. And I was charged by a bear. Trying to find where this bear was I looked around until it emerged out of the forest Charging at me. But I stood my ground. So It started running after my friend and what I think was the woman who grabbed my jaw. So I looked as my friends ran. the Bear got tired. And as they ran the bear came charging back at me. And then I woke

Game with different sections where you had to stand and wait in queues to be let to the next part. Like a huge industrial play area with families and adults too. You would run when you were allowed to the next part. The next part could be on a train too which you would run to get on and ride until you had to jump off to the next stop. First time I did it with Charlie and we ran all the way and did it fast Dad did something like propose to mum again and I was really excited to say. The second time I was with Noah and Elliott and their family. Elliot was really excited but Noah said that I just steal the spotlight all the time. I was stood at the front of the queue and was really excited do to the course again and to tell the announcer my mum and dad were having their eternity rings. He walked away.

I was the head of an ancient order of tantric monks. Our order had perfected extremely advanced sexual techniques that allowed us to transcend physical limitations of time and space. Many of these techniques utilized semenancy - and as a result most of the monks were constantly experimenting with supplements to increase the volume of the semen they were capable of ejaculating. Somehow these supplements were genetically modified by Elon Musk in such as way as to increase seminal volume several thousand times beyond the maximum sought by semenancy practitioners. As a result many monks were rocketed into earth orbit by the force of their own ejaculations. My dream ended just as I was about to interpret a particularly fascinating semen splatter pattern on the face of one of our young temple prostitutes. It was very frustrating as it seemed like the meaning of everything was about to be revealed just before I woke up.

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