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The other day I had this dream where I was visiting the school I will be attending in the fall ( Colorado Christian University). When I first got there I just walked right into one of the apartments and I saw all of these students from Cary Grove ( most of them I did not particularly like). I was like what are you all doing here and they were like oh you didn’t know we are going here this year, and I was kind of mad because I did not like these people. Then I saw my best friends sister, and she said she was a student there. I was very confused and then my other random friend was apparently going to be attending too. Then they all left the apartment, and one of the college students was like oh lets go to the beach! ( there is not a beach in this area of colorado). So we went to the beach and just sat by the tide and the tide started to come closer and closer to us and almost swalllowed us so we ran away. Then we were walking in the town and I saw Taylor Swift walk by so I shouted to her and I was like I am such a big fan and she looked right through me like I was a ghost even when I was shouting right in her face. Then the college student took me to her karate class with her, but her karate teacher turned out to be an evil villian and the karate place was an evil layer and he strapped me to this weird chair and made me continuously do sit ups. There were babies sitting in the chairs next to me and the evil villian guy was making them do sit ups too. Then I woke up.

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I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

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Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

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Had this dream I was flying as a human had it many times before. Started slow with simple abilities and then I was able to go higher and higher. Was flying in and over the woods and water (the way my hometown is)...dream wasn't particularly new or unique. I flew lower over the ground and myself became a wolf, running and jumping over brush and running hard. I became aware of this scent. A very strong and powerful scent. Strange, instinctual, overpowering and definitely SEXUAL. I became I aware that I was being chased by another wolf...a male. I was highly aware and excited - not necessarily a sexual but a physical and intellectual awareness - that I was being pursued sexually. I ran faster and, for a moment - like a human thought interjecting at the last moment - was acutely aware that I would be overtaken sexually and that maybe I shouldn't let it happen - but then I was immediately overtaken and I remember an overwhelming and intense sexual encounter that was all wolf, totally primal, and intensely innate and satisfying and intimate. It was raw, pure sexual energy and I remember, at the moment of being overtaken, he grabbed the fur at this back of heck and I was down and relented. It was aggressive and intense but not human and had no other memorable animal details or connotations. I awoke remembering and feeling I had a profound, primal experience but not particularly sexual. I have NEVER had a dream about wolves before. I do not recall ever having a dream about physically being/becoming an animal before. I am not Native American and know nothing about animal guides or totems. I am older and not infatuated by the Twilight series or any Grimm fairy tales. This would be considered out of character for me but somehow, made total sense as it was happening in my dream. It was as primal as any experience I have ever had before in a dream. No, I don't have a dog fetish! Any ideas?? P.S. This dream occurred while I was taking steroids prescribed to me by my doctor for inflammation. I have experienced vivid dreams while on these meds this past week...but NOTHING like this before. I do not feel threatened by the dream or particularly he'll-bent on figuring it out...just curious as to your opinions. Thanks!

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It was a dream about using a code to open a hidden trap. But in order for trap to open I had to lift some other buttons at same time. Then to get through trap, I had to use a step ladder to climb through the hole in the wall! I can't remember the "code" which were a series of numbers. Once I was through I was on grass like someone's backyard. A big fat cat took a like to me. And I don't particularly like cats!! I kept going in and out of trap and everyone I went through, it would be a different setting. But where I start to open trap was same. Another time I went through, I was in hospital looking for my friends grandparents who were in a car accident! Her grandparents were ok, but not great. They were in different rooms. Her grandmother told us she flew out of passenger side and then sething about skidding on pavement...but had no scratches on her! Her grandfather said something about his organs allowed and I remember him sayin his heart was positioned lower now. Last thing I remember is picking up a pack of cigarettes and opening it to find one cigarette that was broken. I quit smoking almost twos this ago!

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