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I'm looking at this log building, thinking to buy it for a shop, as I walk around it I find myself in a field, there's a buck, not especially huge but intimidating. It charges at me. Just as its about to hit me, I duck down. It trips over me, rolls and stands back up for another attack. I'm thinking that won't work again, and start judging my chances of making a run for this barbed wire fence, probably 10 feet from the 2 of us. It starts to attack again, then it spreads its front legs like a bow, the impression is that I'm supposed to do the same. I'm still on the ground so I spread my hands in imitation. Feels more like respect, not so much like worship, although after I wake up I feel great fear that it could or would be interpreted that way. Then this dog comes running in. The dog distracts it. I run for the fence. Then 2 other dogs join the deer chase with the first dog. I end up in a barn while the dogs are chasing the buck outside. Then this Grizzly Adamsish guy comes in carrying one of the dogs, its eye is mutilated. The guy starts going off about not being where I'm supposed to be, then almost cries as he's holding the dog. Once the dog dies, he takes out a knive and cleaves it open around the spinal column, pulls the spinal column free, then I almost wake up, my mind vibrates, and I get the impression I need to make a wish, I do, then fully wake up, feeling relieved. Although concerned about whether I bowed to the deer or not.

, I must confess to two very spfcieic blocks/fears that I have in making my dreams public domain:1. I consider dreams to be a part of our sacred self, as much, and often more so, than our mundane selves, and I feel especially vulnerable to share them with a public forum of\'strangers\' Rather than an intimate group of friends 2. I intend to use the content of my dreams for published works in the future, and have concerns about the content being shared or used by others without my permission Any thoughts you have will be much appreciated.Thanks and blessings for a joyful and prosperous 2012!JM

IT WAS MY MARRIAGE DAY.I WAS STARTLED THAT I KNEW IT ONLY TODAY.EVERYONE ARE BUSY PREPARING THEMSELVES FOR THE MARRIAGE.BUT NO ONE ARE EVEN CONCERNED ABOUT ME.I AM STILL STANDING IN MY HOME DRESS. I CAN FIND SOME OF MY FRIENDS HERE AND THERE.BUT TO MY SURPRISE NONE OF THEM WERE MY BEST FRIENDS.SUDDENLY I FOUND SOMEONE QUARREL OUTSIDE.THAT WAS A HANDSOME MAN QUARRELING WITH A LADY.HE WAS SAYING WITH PROUD THAT HE IS A POLICE COMMISSIONER.LATER HE CAME WHERE I AM AND INTRODUCED HIMSELF WITH SWEET SMILE.HE TALKED SOMETHING TO ME.THERE WAS A LADY ALONG WITH HIM WHOM I THOUGHT TO BE HIS WIFE.ANOTHER GIRL WHO CAME ALONG WITH ME ASKED WHY I WAS SO NERVOUS?I REPLIED HER THAT I AM STILL STUDYING AND I WANTED TO FINISH MY COURSE BEFORE MARRIAGE.SHE LAUGHED AND TEASED ME. LATER I FOUND MYSELF IN A BRIDES COSTUME HAPPILY SITTING IN THE MANDAPAM

I'm flying in a small plane. The pilot is a little bit odd but competent. He goes in for a landing in Missouri or some flyover state like that. We're coming in on a grass airstrip with a hill in the middle. Coming over the hill and in for the landing, we spot at the last minute something on the ground. But it's too late. He lands on it, and we land safely. Looking back and getting out of the plane, we realize we've critically wounded an orangutan. There are actually two of them there. One of the other passengers, concerned for the orangutan, goes to comfort it and evaluate its injuries. The orangutan is more like the size of a large gorilla and seems to have the same strength. It hugs the passenger, who goes limp, and then with one bite takes his head clean off. We're all horrified, and then I forget what happens next.

A close friend I baby sit for text me. I thought maybe to babysit.. When it sounded like she wanted to hang out at denny's I tried texting back to fully understand. When she didn't respond back I went to there house anyway, but it wasn't their house. It was an apartment building. When I got inside, Emma the eldest was alseep. Jack the baby was in the chair standing, watching tv. I looked around, but there was no other baby sitter. Parents were gone, so I stayed. I ended up outside later with the baby. We were walking from the car back to the apartment. It was dark, but I saw a black guy breaking into a car, and the other running off with a purse.. I thought it was mine so I started to follow.. I realized I had mine. They hadn't even noticed me, till I started to turn back... They started to run towards me so I ran.. I knew I was pinned in a corner so I start to plead with them.. I help jack by the hand close behind me. One of the black guys pulled out a very large knife, and I pleaded for him not to hurt me. I was scared of the pain I'd feel if he stabbed or cut me.. I begged and begged for him not to hurt me, offering my purse and wallet.. He said dirty things to me. Somehow he got distracted and I hit his arm with the knife. It dropped, and I grabbed it... Swinging it at him as I threatened him to leave.. He wanted to fight me, but hesitated.. I swung and cut him a few times.. but I wanted to do more damage then I actually was.. They ran, and I called 911.. No one showed up till very late.. I thought they men would come back and hurt me and Jack... I held Jack close while sitting down, waiting for someone to come and help. The dark scared me, and finally the parents came home. Asking the officer that was finally there what had happened... I was in shock, but I wasn't. I thought about how I could have been raped, or Jack been hurt.. I told the parents all about it, and they seemed concerned.

, I must confess to two very spfcieic blocks/fears that I have in making my dreams public domain:1. I consider dreams to be a part of our sacred self, as much, and often more so, than our mundane selves, and I feel especially vulnerable to share them with a public forum of'strangers' Rather than an intimate group of friends 2. I intend to use the content of my dreams for published works in the future, and have concerns about the content being shared or used by others without my permission Any thoughts you have will be much appreciated.Thanks and blessings for a joyful and prosperous 2012!JM

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