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I am taking a shower and look through the glass door to see parts of my body being thrown past me while they are on fire. after my shower i get dressed with the clothes that were layed out for me. i dont know by whom though. i come out and my aunt is cooking me eggs. while i am eating the eggs, my cousin walks into the bathroom to take a shower but before doing so she looks at me and says "watch out". my dream then seems to fast forward and i am saying goodbye to my aunt and walking down the stairs. i have an overwelming feeling that i cannot describe as i walk down. when i open the door to leave there is a tall man with dark brown hair in all white. he looks at me and smiles then jumps at me and starts chasing me. while being chased there is a strugle for me to get away. while trying to escape him i feel happy, scared but also like i should give in to him. when he finaly wraps his arms around me as if he has finnaly caught me, the dream ends and i wake up.

A tall, thin man with long black hair and a long beard, dressed in skin tight velvets, red and green, and long stockings, like in the Elizabethan period, holding a long bow was walking along the edge of my property, trying to call out animals to shoot. I saw him from my bedroom window and shouted at him, 'No hunting.' He started skipping and jumping along the edge of the bush, and ducked into tree cover. I ran down the field, and into the bush after him, where I caught up with him and two men, one dressed as the lion from the Wizard of Oz, and one dressed up as a bear. We all continued on our way through the bush, chasing bouncing, jumping deer, and yaks, and saw little sprites or elves (fairies) running along watching us. Suddenly I was back in my home, which I recently moved out of because my abusive husband and I separated, and he still lives there. His name is John. I was trying to explain to him what happened, and he accused me of sleeping with the man with the long bow. (Bow and arrows). Then I woke up.

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