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First i was in a stadium with my dad sitting far from me but kept looking at one another i had this guy I'm currently talkin to tha loves me and i asked him to come back to my house with me to get something i can't remember but we were walkin through the bushes with people and homes all through it he stopped to to cuddle a girl he new he asked me first i didn't mind he took a while so i ledt on my oown to my home that wasn't my home but in my dream it was i got there my mum wasnt my mum andseened like a women with issuea i got in and there were rabbits 2 or 3 of them and there arms were massive with huge claws that swatted me many times i was on top of furniture to get away from them my friend came looking my mum told him it wasn't the house he cryed weirdly. and my mum that wasn't my mum told me how much of a tossa he was and how he just cryed there was more but its real fuzzy i was then with my other boy friend michael i wass yelling at him cause he had the wrong idea about something his justf a friend . It really got me this dream tho please heelp

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Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

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First I want to let u know that my girlfriend s Grandad passed away 2 weeks ago and he was all through my dream. The dream started out with me and my girlfriend s mom sitting on the couch talking and all of a sudden I saw my girlfriend s grandad at the back door but inside of the house standing there but dead and as I saw him I was in front him and no longer on the couch. He all of a sudden came back to life and was talking. I went to walk away and I turned around and he was dead on the floor. Me and my girlfriend s mom picked him up and he came back to life again but looked young like he looked when he was in his early 40 s. then he went to run out the back door my girlfriend s mom tried to stop him and he fell into the floor again dead. We both picked him up put him against the counter he was still dead so I ran to get my girlfriend and we came down and he came back to life started to chase us ran out the door to a nieghbors house they did not answer so we ran to her Grammys house and it was thick fog but she did not answer either then we went back to the first house we ran to and let us in. Then he popped up in the window in a Santa clause suit and looked very old and all of a sudden we went back to my girlfriend s house and her house was like a big church and people were trying to kill my girlfriend s grandad. Please help interpret this dream

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I've been having lots of random nightmares for a while. Random dreams that scare me, all different themes but they all have an impending doom, and id wake up in fear, sweating, heart racing just at the point of the impending doom. However last night was different... I dreamed that some of my friends turned into zombies. Its not clear who they were but i knew they were friends or people known to me. At the start my boyfriend (Steve) and I were running away from them, we came across a small room full of upturned furniture and lots of wooden chairs, we hid in this room until one zombie found us. It was clawing through the furniture trying to get us, there was just one chair between Steve and the zombie was so close to clawing away at his face when i jumped out from my hiding place and attacked the zombie from behind and he changed back. So we went after the others, fought of they're attack and changed them back, we fought the last one together, changed him back and as he slumped to the floor i woke up!! Im feeling exhausted today! Please interpret this for me?..... Helena

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I was sentenced to death for a crime that no one believed was a crime, like an action that was recently stated to be a crime by a new government or something. In the first part of my dream I was in a one person cell and I watched the phases people went through on the walk to their deaths. I really didn't want to be like the people who failed around and had to be dragged. As time passed a group and I were transferred to a different prison type facility. We had almost no guards while being transported. Right before we went inside this new prison we had around 10 minutes where the guys left us alone in a yard thing. I saw a relatively low fence and I pointed it out to everyone. I kept thinking, "Should I escape and spend the rest of my life running or should I face my future with a miniscule amount of hope that they would have mercy and spare me?" I spent way too long thinking and the guards came and got us. The rest is kinda a blur, but I do remember the day I was suppose to die. I walked outside and there was a line of people who had kept us all prisoners. I was determined to go to my death with as humbly as I could, but I did want to cry and turn to the people and just say please don't. I walked to the end of the line and the main guard told me that I wasn't going to die. I was so shocked and relieved and an other feeling I can't really explain. I kinda fell onto the muddy floor, and I cried quietly. I can't remember what happened after that.

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