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I was building a house in my old neighborhood and my mom was playing golf at the golf course near our new home. she has never played golf! Next, we were in a car. My mom driving and I’m on the passenger side. My daughter was in the back seat with her best friend. We came to a house and people are standing outside. We got out of car and snakes where coming out of the walls of the house and we ran. The snakes chased us and one bit me in the back. I couldn’t get it off so i had to tear its head off to get it off of me. next we let racing me to the hospital we came to a bridge and we ran off the bridge I told everyone to roll down their windows and when we landed in the water we starting driving on top of the water. We came to the land and continued to the hospital. We come to a clinic and the people are rude to me and do not treat me they tell me to go to the hospital. I could feel myself dying than I woke up.

I DREAMT I BOARDED A PLANE WITH MY TWO FRIENDS(, WE WANTED TO SEE HOW THE WATER LEVELS WAS AFTER A STORM HIT THE CARIBBEAN ISLANDS, ST LUCIA AND BARBADOS.ST LUCIA WAS JUST JUST FLOODING WITH WATER BUT AFTER HAVING AN AERIAL VIEW OF BARBADOS, I FELT THE URGE TO STUDY . BUT SOMEHOW WHILE ON BOARD I STARTED STUDYING FOR MY COURSE AND FOUND THAT THEIR CHIT CHAT WAS GETTING ME BORED AND IRRITATED, I GOT UP WHEN THE PLANE WAS FLYING AT A LOW LEVEL DROP MY BOOKS OVER A TALL BUILDING THEN I PULLED THE PLANE STAIRS AND GOT OFF THE PLANE OVER THIS BUILDING.

I had a dream where I was living in my aunt and uncles house, but it seem to be mine as I woke up and went to sleep in the same house. For a while, life went on as planned. I went to a strange school where I had a whole new set of friends. No one at this school wore clothing, but we're covered in meter-long hair growing from the tops of their heads. During this dream I went home to find my biological father and my step mother (whom I have never met) having coffee and telling me that I was adopted and would have to be sent off to a private school in Oxford.. I don't think that's a actually a place, just a university.

I was in prison for some reason but didn't think I deserved to be there. Outside the prison grounds were a lot like a school yard. There were two soccer fields, one small one normal sized with a track around it. They were on the left side of a clearing and above the small field was a jungle gym. I was put into the section for dangerous people because of a failed escape attempt (I think). The others and I made a plan to escape. The guards had this spray stuff that knocked you out if you breathed it in. Somehow I got a hold of some and used it to help get away. We took over a large orange and other coloured van and got away but only after I inhaled some of that spray. I was unconscious for two days according to the man I asked but everything had changed so much that it felt more like two years. In that time my friend found a new friend which made me feel lonely. For some reason, my brother, father and I were checking in on the cottage. Up in the loft we somehow transported to the edge of a city on a coast. Alone in the city, I was trying to use a pay phone. There was a long line and I pretended to know someone so I could cut in. The line seemed to disappear and I struggled to count out ten pennies which at first had stars instead of leaves on them. The guards showed up (about twelve) and an epic, manga or cartoon like battle occurred. I even thought that I was probably dreaming or imagining the battle because of how ridiculous it was so I decided to stop it. I was captured in the end and hooked up to a lie detector where I was uncooperative. A lady wearing a suit interrupted the interrogation for some reason. My perspective changed to a fly on the wall style. The same lady went to the dangerous people section and shot the guards with a pulse gun then shot the cell bars. She said for the men to come with her and with knowing grins they jumped right through the bars. The other men also attempted to do this but just hurt their shoulders. I somehow knew that this was part of a growing conspiracy. Strangely, at one point I was trying to jump on a moving train in my front entrance way. I knew there was actually no train so I pretended to jump on it and moved into the living room to take my seat in the box car.

Up in a old, small musty smelling trailer that was completely unfamiliar to me. This was a horse trailer not one where people lived in. I walked out of the trailer and yelled several times but no one answered. I was in a clearing that was completely grassy and surrounded by thick trees. I ended up finding a four wheeler near the trailer with the keys in it so I decided to get on and ride around. I drove by a tree with a huge nest of killer bees. When I drove by all the bees landed on me but I didn’t seem to mind and eventually they flew off of me. My four wheeler ended up running out of gas so I decided to try climbing the trees. As I was climbing the trees I looked down and saw that snakes were crawling all on me and making their was up towards my arms and face. I started screaming and immediately fell from the tree and hit the ground. I ran as fast as I could away from the snakes and back into the grassy clearing.

I was walking down the street. It was a cloudy day. My friends and I were walking home together. Suddenly they walked faster ahead of me and I remained alone. I was very observant of everything. Time slowed down and I notied the trees, black cars and other kids walking home. I fell in a ditch and I saw a little boy walk by. I yelled for help and he helped me out. As I was sweeping the dirt off my dress, I saw inside the hole and saw a dead baby. I screamed and ran towards two, large, wooden doors. I opened them and saw a long hallway with doors on both sides. I opened the first door on the left and I witnessed a Priest molesting a young boy. I tried to go inside to help the child but some unseen force pushed be backward and the door shut loudly. Shocked from seeing that, I contined to the next door, still looking for help. I opened another door and I saw an orgy taking place of Nuns. I felt disturbed by this and walked out. I opened yet another door and saw a doctor injecting a boy full of a chemical that was making his skin boil. In another door I saw a father and son covered in wax. Their eyes moved side to side as if they were telling me to get out. That is precisely what I did. I ran out of the church-like building and fell to the ground. I looked down and I was pregnant, ready to give birth. A business man notices me and helps me through the labor. As i am giving birth, I see the little boy in the beginning of the dream. The man shows me my dead baby, smiles and flungs him high in the air and it falls in the hole I fell when I was walking home.

I dreamed jennie and i were in ireland at the hotel we will be staying at. we were poking around the rooms, having a great time. we went downstairs to the pub, there were men sitting around an outdoor table drinking beer. i was blockaded so the only route i could see was to climb over their table. i put my hands on the table and started to jump up, the table fell over sideways and lauched some items at top speed toward another table with a man sitting there. people thought he was dead. i walked over, thinking omg, i may have just accidentally killed someone... he was lying on the ground with a pizza almost embeded in his face (thats what was launched!). i gently pulled the pizza/cheese of hoping he was still alive. he opened his eyes amidst the red pizza sauce (whew, thank god hes alive!) then i realized... it was mel gibson. swear to god...what the hell does that mean???

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