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I remember being warned about a great flood and a selected amount of people were allowed into ships, however the people who did prepare had time time to get to what seemed to be the inside of a cargo shipment containers. As the flood wave rolled in very quickly, i remember being on top of other crates in the crate i was trying to survive in. There were others in this crate with me, but as i was at the highest part of the crate and standing on other metal crates as I braced for impact. The impact bumped and shifted the container and I looked over and saw someone fall down and their right arm was exposed bone no blood. We knew it was going to be a flood but not how we'd re live. The scene all of a sudden changes and im looking up at the sky with a group of people watching what would look like four hemispherical spheres coming together at the points, and i was to re align the sky..

I was working with snakes and a snake went missing so we closed early. I had to sit on the front steps telling everyone "Sorry we're closed". I had a letter in my hand and someone took it from me and it sliced open my left ring finger open to where I can flip open the loose skin all around my finger to see the bones and muscles and tendons. I also had my left pointer finger cut open but only a cut. I then showed my dad the sliced left ring finger and he ripped it up. It was bleeding badly.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

I woke up in my dream in a weird dorm-like room on the second bunk with a puppy at my feet that had two heads. Apparently I had "given birth" to it, as my stomach had a big cut from my pelvic bone up to the middle of my sternum, even though I was a boy in my dream. The puppy was bloody, but looked and acted around six weeks old. I named the puppy Douglas. Later on I was still hurt, but hiding it, and my fiance and I were visiting his mom's boyfriend in the hospital. He was there because he got caught on fire by accident. But the hospital was super weird and a huge maze and the people were divided up by counties. Then the dream switched to me being at home and "waking up". My fiance and I got in a fight and he left, so I was home alone. The puppy and my mom's dog were downstairs in a pen, and I went to go get them. I noticed the front door was unlocked so I locked it and went downstairs. There i noticed the basement door was open and I let the dogs out, making sure to shut and lock it when they came back in. Later I was taking them out again and noticed all the doors were open again, so I shut them and locked them. My mom's dog came back in but the puppy was nowhere to be seen so I was calling for him when a car pulled in. They were older men with white hair in weird cuts and curls who kept trying to get me to buy a hat. They finally left and I got the puppy back in and was calling 911 when I woke up.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I'm asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the cough under a blanket. It's my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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