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I had four brothers, one of which I later realized had died, and 2 sisters, Kirstin was one, but it wasn't Kirstin and she was allergic to oranges. Our parents were somewhere, but none of us knew where. Us sisters were outside and all caged separately behind barbed wire fences, and it had rained a lot, somewhat flooded. Kirstin somehow escaped and let me out. In the distance was the house we grew up in, and I told her I was going there to get our dead brother's necklace and to find our parents. I didn't want to go alone, but she couldn't go because of her allergy. It skips how I get there and it jumps to me in the house, which was flooded and some walls missing completely,and there was no power I guess there was a storm. It's set up just like the house I grew up in, with the room upstairs to the right set up how it was when my eldest sister lived there, which was like nine years ago. In that room I found my mom and she was sitting in the corner in a rocking chair trying to get tv channels. The tv was on, but there was no other power in the house. We start walking through the flooded hallways, but the old house didn't have hallways, and my mom became possessed almost it seemed and then her face splits in two and her head falls off completely. Even after she died she kept talking to me and following me around, and none of that bothered me in the slightest..I finally found his necklace, which ended up being a bent fork. I also found my brothers and dad, but they're all vague to me. We all go outside and we're sitting together at a table trying to figure out who we are supposed to go into battle against and how we can defeat them.

I can't rember the entire dream now but I was walking around with friends and there was this house on the other side of the motorway, everyone seemed to live in this one house including all of us. In the dream I also rescued to dogs one mongrel and one bulldog. When you entered the house it took you in to a back yard where there was a kid in the pool trying to see how long he could stay under so he got in this box thing and we flipt it and he was going to tap the top when had to come out then I got n the water and he was behind me when he umpteen up it scared me but I was not frightened

I dreamt I was sitting on a toilet in a very large bathroom that had two doors. One door was on my left and only about 4 feet away. The other door was across the room about 20 feet away. Someone knocked on the closer door and I said "don't come in". The further door opened and I saw a big person but I couldn't see the face. But walking next to the faceless person was my deceased mother. I ran to her. She held out her arms and gave me a hug. She didn't say anything and she was only there for a second but I felt so safe and warm but I started crying. I awoke and started crying uncontrollably. I have to have surgery soon and I was wondering if this dream may have something to do with my anxieties of this surgery. Please help me understand.

I moved into a house (with the boys and there sister, my step daughter). The house was a one story house with a basement. I was in my bedroom, in bed, when Ramius and his sister walked in my room. My bed high above the floor in at angle... It was like a loft style bedroom, with a vaulted ceiling about 12ft. and I was at the very top. They telepathically told me something was in the house and they needed me. I go with them, walking the hallway from my room toward the rest of the house... The kids and I could sense movement and heard the ghost but could not see it. I commanded in the name of Christ I for the ghosts to show themselves... The ghost grabbed a white shirt I had (It belonged to my ex Grace) to put on showing its silhouette as it went toward a 100 year old rocking chair I have... (i do own it) She sat in it and appeared. I nor the children were afraid. The woman was veiled from her forehead back in white and pink fine linens around her body, a dress... She gave a sense of royalty. She spoke to me/us of things... she informed me the house was haunted, that there were 3 ghosts. I asked her if there was a psychic among the ghosts that could help me and she said 'no'... There was no one of them like that. My ex husband showed up to bring Marcus and he was the only one who reacted saying Oh Hell No! Marcus seemed ok. I felt sexually aroused suddenly... I excused myself back toward my room. On the way down the hall toward my room I found the basement door to my right. Suddenly another ghost opened the door.It was young man-ghost who was dark skinned like an Aztec but was more Caribbean looking. He was wearing a sports jersey, royal blue and jeans, he was tall and said "what's up" like he hasn't seen me in forever... He walked toward the rocking chair, talking to the kids, the lady in white gone. At the door the third ghost appears, a woman dressed as nun from an earlier christian period, she was short, busty, wearing a mask of a Happy Buddha. No ghost went back down, and the last two spoke to the children only.

I dreamed that I was walking with a male friend, then somehow a man shot us for reasons I don't know. My friend was hit and bleeding. Suddenly, two ferocious dogs pounced on the man and started biting him. He managed to free himself but was a bit hurt. We were relieved and thankful for the swift justice.We continued on our journey for home and a lady decided to harm us. She fired several shots at us and it seems as though my my friend was hurt again. I was sad because he was hurt before and I said to the lady "Why are you so wicked, didn't you see he was hurt? What have we done?" It became apparent that he was terribly injured and I decided to take him to the police station. I had a boyfriend but secretly liked him and when he recognized that he was so weak and maybe about to die he said "I wish there was someone who would love me at this time", I gently kissed him on the lips and he collapsed in my arms. When I got to the police station; there were two steps to enter the building and on either side was the man who first shot at us with is gun hid but visible to anyone approaching the station and the woman with several men like body guards surrounding her. I was shocked to see them but fearless and I shouted where are the REAL COPS! Both group of persons converged to hurt me but I was determined to find a way to help my friend.

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