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My father recently passed away. In my dream I have to go to the funeral parlor to identify the body. Upon arrival I hear blood-curdling screams coming from inside. I enter the building and the screaming intensifies. I look around and find out that the screaming is coming from the crematorium. I run inside to find my father laying on a slate and being slowly pulled in. He's crying and begging me to help him. I try as hard as I can to make it stop and the undertaker rushes in to reassure me that everything is fine. He says "All the dead scream".

I dreamed I was in a funeral home with many people my dog was there also. A squirrel came and attacked my dog as many times as I tried to push it away it came back, it killed my dog. I kept screaming my dog is dead but no one paid attention not even my husband. Then my brother was murdered in this funeral home I was just around and around to have someone help me find who did this, finally I believed when I met the funeral director that was the man who was going to help me. also I seen two ducks a male and female coming out of a hole and following them at least a hundred baby ducks, the male and female mom and dad were very affectionate towards each other, but also worried the squirrel would come back and kill them, it sounded like I was trying to get help from others but to no avail

I found myself at my childhood house on my fathers side. I wanted to buy it for sentimental reasons. As I looked at the house form the outside parts of it were falling apart in rubble. there was a bear in one of the rubbled rooms. Later I seen a lion and another zoo animal. I happened to think that the zoo was nearby and some of the animals must have escaped. I went into the house and there were old relics there from our home years ago. Most I didn't recognize but a ceramic jar which was now cracked. I went into the kitchen of the home and a realtor was there. As I was talking to her about trying to fix the home I turned around and my father was there. He still had hair and it was black and he had a neatly groomed beard, which he never wore in life. He looked young and healthy and smiled at me. I turned and hugged my father and cried a little as I was so happy to see him. I turned to the realtor and whispered to her; "you don't understand, my dad has been dead for about ten years and I am so happy to see him." I didn't want him to hear as I was afraid if he did hear me, he would have to leave. I looked at the realtor and asked her if the city was giving out any money to help fix dilapidated buildings and she said no, but I could have it for the back taxes.

Wake up in my dream, go out to see little siblings watching tv in living room, I start choking on phlegm, the kids watch and finally my little sister goes to get our Mom and mom comes and just watches or laughs. Then I wake up from the dream, go into the living room where my step-father is stoking the fire and my siblings are with him. I start telling him about my terrifying dream and then I start choking on phlegm again, he and the kids do nothing to help. I wake up again and call for my mother, who comes down from upstairs. But as soon as I start talking about the dream, I start choking again and she just watches and/or laughs. I wake up again, leave my room, run outside in dark night time by back door nearest my bedroom, run across a paved road into grass, then I turn to head back inside as a dark figure in the distance appears heading towards me. I feel scared, so I hurry across the road but the figure is approaching more quickly and gets on a skateboard and I run faster, trip on a step to my door and can't get up - all I can see is the skateboard coming at me in the light. Then I woke up for real.

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