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We were outside of a party/concert and a police officer said "I need some help over here" then the police officers started running and they ran through fire and eventually we saw that there were dozens of dogs stuck in a tree. There was some sort of smoke or gas, because all the police officers became high and didn't know how to get the dogs down, so the people from the party started helping, and we all became high too. Once all the dogs were safe, we went back to the party. I was still a little bit high, but I went back. Since everybody was high, everybody was out of it. But I felt like I was a little bit in control, but not very much. I felt like I could handle it though.

I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.

I was smoking weed with my boyfriend , i felt really high so i wanted to go to bed. Later (I don't know how I got there) I was on some sort of bus with rooms and such and for some reason I thought it was mine. It all seemed a bit unfamiliar bit I just thought I was tripping. I was still feeling the effect of the weed and the people on the bus, my boyfriend s friends, were acting really weird and ignoring me. It turns out the bus was one of my boyfriend s friends. On the way to wherever we were going outside I could see Christmas decorations, I was laughing saying 'is it just me or can I see Christmas decorations outside? It's not even Christmas.' I was ignored and figured it was because I was tripping and making a fool of myself. Once again, I have no idea how I got there but I had arrived at somebodies house, but it was enormous, and i couldn't find my boyfriend or children. My children were never on the bus with me but I just kept crying that I just wanted to go home and find my children. I encountered weird things while searching for my boyfriend and kids. A midget who I wanted badly to hurt but who was protected by a giant was one. I tired to phone my boyfriend but a weird message kept coming up about the call/line being diverted. When I found my boyfriend he was laying in a bed with medical tubes and such in his arms. He had no eyes, or rather on closer inspection they were covered with flesh. So it kinda formed a pink fleshy eye. He couldn't talk to me much, but he told me that while I was stoned he had made me sign something as I was not able. He had no idea that this would happen though. I think he was being experimented on I made my way outside where I still knew was still apart of whoever was controlling this ordeal. There were Christmas things again and also Halloween decorations. I saw a vampire and thought that maybe this is what they were trying to do to my boyfriend . Experimenting to make human vampires. I then found my boy. He was all dirty and didn't seem overly stressed about it all. He was running about with other dirty children. At one point I thought he had lost an arm and was relieved when I realised he hadn't. He was a bit bruised though I think. I hugged him and cried and told him that I was sorry. This is when my daughter woke me up. When I awoke I was still feeling all the emotions from my dream and I cried. I dont think I've ever had such an intense dream, and it was so vivid.

I had a dream when I was younger, that I was in my home country, at my grandmother's house (my mother's mother), and my family and I were sitting on the couches, or on the floor- around the coffee table. My mother had my little sister, who is 4 years younger than me (she was a baby in the dream), in her lap, sitting on the couch. I was sitting on the floor in front of them, when my little sister starting laughing. Her laughter annoyed me so much that I started hitting her head with my hand as hard as I could. Her laughter was stuck on replay, literally, as if she were a robot that'd malfunctioned. No one paid any mind to what I or my sister was doing. I was sobbing and hitting her, when two feral dogs rushed into the living room we were in. I jumped to my feet and to the opposite side of the big dining table that was nearby. I was screaming and crying at the huge dogs, who were barking at me. Nobody had noticed the dogs, or me hiding behind the table; they were all continuing to converse with each other as if nothing was happening. The dogs, they made no move to attack me or go around the table, they just stood there and barked at me. Then, my grandmother burst into the room (as she was in another room) and starting smacking and shoo-ing the dogs away. They whimpered and ran out the living room, proceeding to leave the house. I woke up at this point.

I was in a dark bar sitting on a stool in front of a window but the men behind the bar were selling diamond rings instead of drinks. The rings came in many different colours and were very expensive, I was told by my mother to choose two rings as they were very expensive so I chose the clear diamond and the orange diamond but also liked the yellow. During the dream I thought this was a strange choice for me as I don't usually tend to go for those colours. After I'd purchased the rings the man behind the bar read my tarot cards but they were based on the rings I'd selected and I was told I should remain positive and I would have a very successful future. A few boys and one girl from my class at school were there, one boy in particular walked in holding books and he and his friend walked into an adjoining room which was a cinema. Afterwards we all sat around a square table and I showed my friend my rings which she loved whilst one boy rolled his eyes at them

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