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I dreamt that I was looking for a house to buy, my sister was with me and we were about to visit one of the houses. There was an Aunt of mine, which in real life I do bot like at all and we do not talk, in the dream she was trying to interfere and make sure that I do not find one. I was upset but also sure that she could not do anything about it. At some point I arrived at one of the houses, big house with a big garden and did go straight to the garden instead of visiting the house inside. The garden was really huge with trees, very well taken care of. In the garden there were 3 or 4 cows, they were white and all lying down. They were somehow retarded and one of them was constantly trying to give me her paw. They were calm and friendly though. The real state lady was saying that she did not understand why the owners do not let them be put down since it is a suffering for them an d a nuisance for the neighbours.

I was doing nothing in the garden with my mother and my sister at midnight, we heared a very VERY loud noise, me and my sister looked up into the sky and we saw the clouds spinning into each other in the shape of an symetric logo (not like ying and yang, more like ying ying and ying). then suddenly the earth starts to shake and turned away from me (it collapsed)(end of the world). and while that happens there was a realy REALY BBIIIIIIGGGGG BIG big plane crashing towards my home. i was in shock when i woke up

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. Too many strangers in this house. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

Basically i was on decking looking at my garden on a hot day, baring in mind i live in the south east of england- a leopard was in the garden. I managed to scare it away, but quickly after it came back. I allowed it inside the house and it layed on my couch. I went to stroke it, i was hesitant because i thought it may bite me? He didnt and i started petting him. I then went on to call him "AMEME" , im not sure if that spelling is right but its pronounced "a - me - me" Then after some guests came round, ran away because they were scared and there was the leopard, laying on lap sleeping while i sitting up straight.

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