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I was at my former residence and there was a big crowd of people on the front lawn and I was part of the crowd. I looked over my right shoulder and I saw my son on his knees and his face was bloody around the area around his nose and mouth. There was a guy who was standing in front of him, punching him in the face and he was about to hit him one more time, when I ran over carrying a pair of pruning shears. I put them up to the man's face and I said, if you hit him again, I will kill you and he said, you'll kill me and I said, yes, I will kill you. He looked like my former neighbor only he had short cropped black hair and his face was rounder. He backed away from my son and went into the house, he looked like he was going to scream. When I turned to look at my son, the blood from his face was gone, but he looked defeated and he was crying, I felt helpless.

In my dream I was on the side of a large hill in the mountains, and I found a large rock about 4ft x 3ft with gold interlaced within it, as well as large chunks of gold in it. Underneath the rock when I lifted it up was many nuggets of Gold scattered on the ground under and around the rock. It was a heavy rock and there were many pieces of pure nuggets of gold everywhere. I was anxious to get the rock off the mountain and to my place. The dream was in color.

It started with me at my dad's house, and me playing an app. The app started when I clicked a circle in the middle, then in real life, these, termite-beetle things came out. The tried to attack me, but didn't. I then told my mom I'll go in my room, so I went in my room, and the termite-beetle things followed me, and grew bigger, and red. They attacked me, and it hurt me. I then ran into the living room, and ran out the door to my grandma's. The run seemed EXTREMELY shorter than ITT always does. The beetle-termite still followed me, until I got to grandma's. Then the beetle-termite thing talked to grandma into thinking we were friends, and beloved it. I then told the thing "If we're going to do this, do it in the back yard." it nodded and we went into the back yard. Once we were in the back yard, it jumped on me. I then thought I heard grandma, so I pushed it off. Grandma then came in the back yard, talking to the thing. After that, it grabbed my hand and we walked up to the front yard, and in the end, we became friends, I think.

I HAD A DREAM THAT MYSELF, MY SISTER AND HER DAUGHTERS, WERE MEETING MY FATHER SOMEWHERE, IT WAS LIKE A VACATION OR SOMETHING. IT SEEMED LIKE A FOREIGN COUNTRY. MY FATHER PASSED YEARS AGO. BUT I REMEBER IN THE DREAM HAVING A COOK OUT, US PLAYING BASKETBALL LIKE WE USE TO, AND JUST HANGING OUT. I REMEMBER SOMEONE SAYING THAT MY DAD WENT TO THE HOSPITAL TWICE THE WEEK WE WERE THERE. THEN THE DAY BEFORE I LEFT I WAS A BASKET CASE. I WAS CRYING MY EYES OUT, IT WAS LIKE I KNEW I WOULDN'T SEE MY DAD AGAIN. I WENT TO SLEEP IN A ROOM ALONE ON THE FLOOR AND WOKE UP VERY EARLY. I REMEBER WATCHING THROUGH THE WINDOW FOR MY DAD. HE STARTED WALKING DOWN SOME STEPS AND I RAN OUT TO HIM. I WAS AGAIN CRYING AND TRIED PUTTING MY HEAD ON MY DADS SHOULDER. THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN HE GOT UP. HE TRIED TO GET MY MIND OFF LEAVING, HE WASN'T REALLY COLD BUT I WANT TO JUST HUG AND HAVE HIM HOLD ME AND THAT DID NOT HAPPEN. I KNEW HE LOVED ME. SOMEWHERE IN THE DREAM MY FATHER DISAPPEARED AND I WAS LEFT ALONE TRYING TO FIND MY NIECE TO RIDE BACK HOME WITH ME. THERE WAS A LOT MORE DETAIL BUT THAT IS THE BASIS. I WOKE UP TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE AND OF COURSE I LOST IT ONCE I WOKE UP. THEN I COME TO WORK AND I HEAR OVER THE INTERCOM THAT TODAY THEY ARE MEETING AT THE FLAG POLE FOR TISSUE AND ORGAN DONORS...WHICH MY FATHER WAS. WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN. I MISS MY FATHER MORE THAN WORDS CAN SAY. I WAS IN MY LATE 20 WHEN HE PASSED.

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