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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

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I dreamt I was in the car with my family. Me, mum and dad but I don't know if the fourth person was my brother or Barry or neither of them. Dad was driving over a bridge and the wheel went off the side where I was sitting. The car tipped a bit and I was going to fall in to the water. Mum at this point climbed to help me and instead of falling badly, I more like slipped in to the water but it was still scary and from a bit of a height. Before I went in to the water I threw my camera to try and put it to land so it didn't get wrecked as I had a lot of pictures and memories on this, but I missed and it fell in the water. I also lost a shoe. Once in the water I found it difficult to resurface but felt my mum help to pull me up. The waters were dark and murky. Once we were on land I noticed that the water had sharks lurking around in it, but they hadn't bothered us. The idea still scared me though. I went to try and find my camera but could only see a blue one, mine was pink. The camera was lost. That was pretty much it.

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I had a dream that I stood on the crossroad and I was waiting for crossing it. I saw a man who I like waiting on his bicycle. He wore pink shorts and black bag. He crossed it first without me. Suddenly he stood next to me and we crossed it together. Then I saw a bus on a bus station and I realized that I need to catch it. Suddenly I was in this bus, next to me was sitting this man and to our opposite were sitting his two friends. They were chatting, I couldn't see their faces, only their silhouettes. Then I felt his hand on my leg, I hold his hand and he looked at me, smiled and then sun irradiate him.

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You entered: I'm watching the tv show "Married with Children". A large group walks in wearing black robes, almost as if they were a cult. They lay down in rows, formation-like, some napping and some awake. I leave the room and that there are two rooms of this formation going on. Before I go to lay down in my bed a girl calls my attention. She appears to be of Latin descent. I climb up to meet her, but I pass someone first. While the Latin girl and I talk we notice another has changed the sheets and covers of her bed to a pink and purple shade. She also equips her own ladder. It's a bunk bed.

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