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I'm with a lady and can't quite make out who she is or really see myself too well. But we stand in a stadium watching another lady who calls herself an activist, who changes from human to animal. She changes herself into a snake. She begins sliming and swirling around in a scary manner with her tongue out. Then, the next activist turns into a bird of some sort. I believe either a hawk, eagle, or falcon. She is also scary looking. She stands with her arms spread out and they turn into wings flapping back and forth very smooth. Her face changes, and then all of a sudden, off she goes flying in the air. Sooner than later, she is flying over an ocean of water and then all of a sudden she changes back into her human form and a bunch of sharks eat her alive

In my dream, I was with a group of peers in some sort of regular building. At one point, I walked into a room and one of our superiors had a boy I had worked with tied up. The superior person threw darts at me to prevent me from saving this boy. At this point, I was able to escape but then realized I was also able to become an owl. I would flap my arms and concentrate very hard, I would then begin to feel my fingers become feathers and then would be able to take flight. Next thing I know, my group of peers and I are walking outside in the snow to escape our superiors who are after us. The area we are walking down in like a large ski run with trees far off on the sides, higher up. I try to teach the group how to become owls so that we can escape faster, but it they have trouble so we must continue on foot while trying to learn. At some points, I can see the superiors watching us from the tree line. At one point they come down to attack, to defend the group, I jump ahead and give a loud roar. This roar begins to sound anamalistic, at first I believe I am turning into a wolf but the roar then becomes more like a lion. This scars away the group of superiors for the time being. The rest of the dream is hard to remember but there are quite a few more times where I become an owl and at one moment I switch to a dove believing that this would give me a better advantage to get away from the superiors chasing us.

I was watching an indoor tennis match with my flatmate and we were sitting on the front row talking during the tennis match. People were telling us to be quite but we kept on talking. Then the famous tennis player Roger Federa came over to us and told us that we were distracting him, but said that he would finish the game and then speak to us after. He finished his match and then took us backstage to the locker room and told us the secrets of good tennis. I wasn't paying attention to what he said but I was looking in his eyes.

I needed to use a toilet. The toilet I used was an olfashioned,outside toile which belonged to my gran (who, in life, passed away many years ago). Despite being an old fashioned toilet, it was,in quite a spacious room, modern inside. The toilet it self was some kind of mechanical device.....one would be strapped into it and, it would tilt, emptying the contents as one used it! As I found the toilet difficult to operate, my husband (who, in real life, also passed away) helped me. Because of this strange toilet, I found I couldn't "go".

In my dream - I am walking through the upper walkway of a castle wall toward a tower with an upside down U shaped door - everything is in black and grey enough to be called light (but not quite white) as I approach the doorway I see a figure standing inside the tower. The closer I get to the figure I feel more and more at ease. For some reason or other I embrace the figure I realize to be a black female, much taller than myself; and as I do so - at the moment of the embrace - I am filled with a woundrous feeling of completion - love - compassion. As I woke from this dream - I still had this feeling with me for about 4 hours and can never get it out of my mind. I am still mystified by it.

I was in my bedroom it was cold and still quite dark outside, i stared through my bedroom window it had no cartons so i could see all the trees and bushes outside, it was small but there where a lot of shadows. i stared not moving and then i suddenly saw a black swish outside and i saw in fear that it was a figure it then leaped up and back down to the ground, its face and body was covered in a black cloak and its head was down. "don't move" it told me in a terrifying voice. then next thing i knew it, it was coming towards me and was frozen i tried to move and i tried to call for help but i couldn't move and i couldn't shout it was like my mouth was zipped up. i watched the black cloaked thing come closer and it waled through my widow and wall like it wasn't there. and then i felt my blood go cold and the black cloaked thing went inside of me and all i could see was a blue spark, i was facing my right wall. and when i felt like i was awake i found my eyes where already open and i was staring at the same wall i stared at when i saw the blue sparks.

I have recurring dreams where an ex lover appears. The dreams themselves are different from one another. I'm usually focused on something else in the dreams - tasks, people, work, music - when he appears. In each dream, I purposely try to avoid or ignore him, but he always makes a point of interacting. One dream recently was to say something negative, and in one last night he gave me a gift. Our relationship in waking life did not end well. I was very angry with him in the end, and with myself at the time because the relationship was not healthy nor good, and I had felt stupid and ashamed about how much I'd shared with him emotionally and physically. The last time I spoke to him was over two and a half years ago, and I don't think about him consciously anymore (though I did for quite some time after the initial parting because I was so upset and working out my feelings). Why is he showing up in my dreams now? I know it is not because I have any positive feelings for him, nor do I want to see him again. Am I still working out what happened? Maybe I am still reconciling my feelings about how I acted and my life and my actions? Is it something in my life now? I don't think anything is more different now than any time over the last few years, but perhaps this is a sign of feelings and actions I am not conscious of?

I had a dream this morning which woke me up. I purchased a lottery ticket in Oregon (Mega millions) and found out while Craig and I were on some journey to a small town that I had won the jackpot, but since the numbers were not in order, they were saying I did not win. Quite the frustrating dream. And Dana showed up in this small town in her car that drove itself and she was "cured". We needed a ride because the bus that took us there had left without us so she took us home, via a lake called "spirit lake". Can't imagine what this dream must mean. But if I am going to win the lottery, I hope it is in the form of Dana really being "cured"!!

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