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I was in my old house, and it was at night time. Me, my dad, sister and little brother where in the bedroom, then we herd a creek at the front almost as if someone had opened it. We herd footsteps, then all of a sudden this old man was in our house, and was acting mental, and confused. He had a white T-shirt, some PJ's, and some really thick glasses. He walked into my room and started waving at us, that's when my dad tried to escort him out of the house, and that's when he droped something on the ground, so my Dad picked him up and threw him out of the house and that's when I woke up. What does this dream mean???

Okay cool. In this dream the team I always participate with in hackathons was also there. So we were going on a hackathon I can say outside Johannesburg and stuff and you were driving a blue range rover. I was in the front seat helping you with basic stuff like when you needed me to do the GPS for you and stuff. It was fun because everyone was so excited. We arrived at the hotel late at night and everyone went to bed. The next thing the team was at home having some dinner and you said you want to sort some things out you'll fetch us wherever we are and then you left your other phone with me. While everyone was eating you called your phone and told me to reply to you on whatsapp which I kept on doing. So it happened that I entered into your girlfriend /baby Mama chats and I saw the messages stating that she has a problem with me and she was suspecting that we were having a relationship that is not work related and that you're always busy with me claiming it's work and she even called me a home wrecker

I’m washing dishes. There are so many dishes. And they fall into the water and splash me. I’m soaked. I put them back on the shelf above the sink and continue to wash dishes. It’s like there’s more and more and more. They keep falling into the water. There’s an older couple that show up and they start doing chores together. I watch them and it’s like a dance. It’s graceful and they clean in no time together. And I’m still at the sink doing the dishes that never end. I’m in a church. In a very back pew. I’m not a member of this church. Everyone is standing up for communion and they head downstairs for communion and come back up. I couldn’t watch the communion like at other churches. And I have to let people by just like a Catholic Church as they pile out. I see some friends and walk to the house across the road from the church. It’s Michelle’s moms house. Place that is so old and in ruins. A little fuzzy in the middle But some guy says Blake is engaged. I think he’s suggesting Blake is engaged to him. The girl I’m with I’m like… is Blake engaged? And she says yes. I see Blake and go sit next to him. I said I hear you’re engaged. He says yes. I said congratulations. Then I say looks like you’ve proposed to everyone, everyone I’ve talked to says you proposed to them. He laughs and he’s engaged to a girl. I wanted to see her photo but didn’t ask. I didn’t ask because I realized it was because id compare her to myself and didn’t think that was fair. I asked him if he could afford a wife. The other friend says well he has a car payment now. And I thought that might even make things worse. He said yes I’m good. But the house he was living in didn’t belong to him and he couldn’t afford a house payment. He was unhappy with me. So I’m like I’ll go back to the church. There’s a pair of skates or a bicycle that I could take back to the church. He says you could take back both. And I asked how. And he says duh. You take the skates and then come back and take the bike. I looked at him and said I’m not doing that. I’ll take one. Not both. He’s saying goodbye to me and he puts his face in my breast and rubs his face back and forth. When I look down he’s moved his head to the side. Our friend noticed

I was inside a big house with other people I do not know who they are. Suddenly a despairing feeling aroused from within me and I was telling everyone present to evacuate and go into a room that was part of that house. As we were inside that room which was small compared to the house, it had one big long window with nothing to cover it and it was all the way up of the beggining of the wall. So outside of the house a flood was happening but there was no people just us, is like if we where at a ranch far away or something but the flood was hapoening with a poisonous chemical that looked like water and greenish at the same time and if it touched you it would decompensate you. Eventually I got all the kids out from that window and into a safe sirface and I was the last in that room with two puppies I do not know and a mans dead body which we accidentally killed by defending our own lifes from him. By then the chemical had enter the room and I was floating on an air matress almost touching the ceiling holding both puppies waiting for the chemical to destroy what was left of the room with me in the middle of it trying to survive with the two puppies.

I dreamed I was traveling in a post-apocalyptic world and came upon a camp or settlement of people that were doing well, healthier than most, rosy cheeked, energetic, and happy. They confided that they gave each person in their settlement a daily ration of an oil called "Limberg" oil, a term invented for this dream apparently. It was distributed in tiny vials that I realize now looked like perfume sample vials. It contained essential fatty acids and vitamins that the poor diets people were scavenging were deficient in.

Found a pimple on my face, specifically around my chin area, and I decide to squeeze the thing. So I pop the pimple and the usual gunk comes out, along with two long hairs and I HAVE to pull them out. While searching for a pair of tweezers I get this weird feeling at the back of my throat around the tonsils. I head over to the mirror and low and behold there's this tennis ball sized mass of hair behind my tonsils in what appeared to be a hole created in my palate. I wanted it gone consequences be damned, moments away from sticking my hand in my mouth to try and rip it out.

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