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It was prom but in university and also graduation and also New Years. Aaron was meeting me at the hotel. As a class we went out to dinner first and then we had to rush back to the hotel to get ready. But all of a sudden I was the only one who wasn't ready. I hadn't changed into my gown and hair or makeup. We were in hotel rooms with other people on the class. Girls I didn't really know. I didn't have a hotel key so I was running around frantically trying to find them. I found one of the girls I was staying with and she gave me the key. I had to run up many flights of stairs that seemed endless. I get to the floor but I don't remember the room number. I receive many texts from Aaron asking where I am. At this point it's like I'm watching this happen so the vision goes to Aaron standing in a lobby holding flowers for me looking really nice in a suit but he also looks worried. I tell him that I am just trying to find my room to get changed and shower. As i turn a corner in the hotel there's a girl standing next to the fire alarm with a walkie-talkie of someone counting down. I know what she's about to do and I don't understand why. Everyone in my class seems to be in on it but me. I plead with her to not pull the alarm. And I'm trying to text Aaron to tell him what's about to happen but the texts won't go through. The alarm gets pulled and the sprinklers go off. For some reason I am all dressed and prepared for the event and it all gets ruined but the water. everyone runs up the stairs to the roof. In the crowd I can see Aaron he looks furious. At the top of the roof there is a slide in which we need to go down to get off on the building. I finally reach the slide and we slide into Disney world where the party actually is. People are laughing and dancing and having a great time. I spot Aaron standing in the middle of the dance floor and he just looks like he's about to kill someone. His beautiful suit is just ruined from the water. Before I can say anything the says why didn't you tell me. I wouldn't have come if you know this was going to happen. I tried to explain that I didn't and said that I was really really sorry even though I had nothing to do with the fire alarm and the sprinklers being set off. I try to convince him that it's not all that bad. We have full access to Disney land, we can go inside and change and come back out and enjoy the park. He says no and storms off and I was left alone in the middle of the dance floor.

Vision one consisted of a snake wrapping itself up or climbing up a square pillar. 2. the second vision she told me about seemed to be that of a mayan(?) chief (he was red skinned) with a blue headdress, eyes closed & mouth open & frowning. 3. the third & final vision, consisted of a dancing Yellow light & seemed to hang around the longest. but the yellow light filled up her vision & at first it came in like waves...then it started to dance around...like a spinning fan almost.

Hi this is my dream. I was walking at the store going through towels and then someone how I made it to my house by walking through these towels. Next thing I know is I see this boy with really pretty blue eyes and blonde hair and he wanted me to dance with him so I did and we were dancing right in front of my door in my room. For some reason I got nervous and stopped dancing but he kept on holding me and we just stayed there hugging each other. Then I see my little brother and sister sitting on the bed looking at me and that boy then I woke up.

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

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