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I dreamt that early in the morning before it was light took a basket of food to a work colleage for her father (her father is no longer alive I whenever met him) I didnt have to go far so I went in just my nightdress and no.shoes however I couldn't find my way home each time I thought I had found the way there was another dead end . My feet were cold and sore I grew very tired was also.embarrassed as the day went on and there were people.around at one point I ended up in some sort of builders yard and workmen could see me .so I decided to take side streets but I could myself further away from home and exausted

Okay so last night I had this very strange dream which too an extent disturbed me for a little, I don't remember too much of it in vivid detail but here is how it pretty much went in general for the most part, I was in a cinema at first somewhere in the entrance hall next to a bunch of stairs with a red carpet and some movie posters on the wall, I think I was just wearing a normal black suit, though I think I was older then I actually am (I'm 14 year old guy but In my dream I think I was like 20 or 30) but then out of nowhere I was somewhere on the road of a town street and there was this young girl in a wheelchair in front of me, I think I remember her mom having stood next to her, I looked at this girl for a few seconds and she didn't have any striking appearance I think she had brown hair and looked pretty ordinary, however then out of nowhere I then try to choke her by grabbing her by the neck , I don't know exactly how this happened I just suddenly saw her, It kind of felt like a real version of sims in that I was both there walking and for a little bit felt like I was like this god figure above watching myself and thinking, and then for a slight second this thought weirdly came into my head to angrily choke her (I don't know why) and then as if I had no control over it it just happened, , however this choking didn't kill her and she didn't seem to lose any breath , so I then grabbed her wheelchair and launched it towards a hospital where she upon collapse lost her legs and her head, and that's pretty much all I remembered from it, this dream was kind of disturbing cause I had earlier had a similar dream in which I was walking in a dark street before entering an office and similar to the above, murdered this woman who sat by the desk by stabbing a rusty screw into one of her eyes, I don't know why I'm having these dreams It's not sexual in any way, and it leaves me feeling slightly disturbed and feeling creeped out afterwards, but for the most part it leaves me feeling dizzy or weird, so I do really appreciate it if someone could tell me the meaning behind it,

I was driving my car along the road leading to my neighborhood where I think I made a bad maneuver and bumped into a car entering the road through an intersection. I then woke up in front of a house in a neighborhood comprising of mainly two-story homes, I think the sky was cloudy. I then noticed a young, unfamiliar man. He also saw me and told me that he found and helped me. For I moment I thought the collision was a dream until I saw my car in front of me, its right side was bent in a curve. I panicked and screamed, condemning myself for letting this happen again (I was once involved in a very minor collision before). As I cried, the man a few feet away noticed and asked why I was upset. I showed him my car and he jovially claimed that he could fix it. It was with this that I realized he was a mechanic. I felt relieved. Although, I remember being concerned about the cost but did not ask him about it. However, the car that I thought was my car now looked different; instead of black, it was a light grey. I think the sky had gotten brighter but I'm not sure. I then noticed what was actually my car nearby. The damage to it was not major, only the part of the right side very close to the front bumper was dented. I tell the man that this was my car and not the other one and then he says that he can fix it even more easily. The relief I felt earlier magnified. The dream ends here.

I was driving my car along the road leading to my neighborhood where I think I made a bad maneuver and bumped into a car entering the road through an intersection. I then woke up in front of a house in a neighborhood comprising of mainly two-story homes, I think the sky was cloudy. I then noticed a young, unfamiliar man. He also saw me and told me that he found and helped me. For I moment I thought the collision was a dream until I saw my car in front of me, its right side was bent in a curve. I panicked and screamed, condemning myself for letting this happen again (I was once involved in a very minor collision before). As I cried, the man a few feet away noticed and asked why I was upset. I showed him my car and he jovially claimed that he could fix it. I felt relieved. Although, I remember being concerned about the cost but did not ask him about it. However, the car that I thought was my car now looked different; instead of black, it was a light grey. I think the sky had gotten brighter but I'm not sure. I then noticed what was actually my car nearby. The damage to it was not major, only the part of the right side very close to the front bumper was dented. I tell the man that this was my car and not the other one and then he says that he can fix it even more easily. The relief I felt earlier magnified. The dream ends here.

I dreamt I was talking to a friend or atleast a person who had the voice but not the face of my friend. He wanted to drop out of school. Where this stranger with the voice of my friend started complaining about his life. How hard he had it etc. However these were all small things. So I tried telling him things were not so bad. So we started walking down the road.. till we came to a small house built in the style of 1800 farm houses. I have never seen that house before and I know I have never lived in any sort of similar house. But still my body told me. This was and had been my home So I walked with my friend back up a hill... Feeling a womans hand grab my jaw she said: Stop stand still and look straight at it. And I was charged by a bear. Trying to find where this bear was I looked around until it emerged out of the forest Charging at me. But I stood my ground. So It started running after my friend and what I think was the woman who grabbed my jaw. So I looked as my friends ran. the Bear got tired. And as they ran the bear came charging back at me. And then I woke

I was in a cinema at first somewhere in the entrance hall next to a bunch of stairs with a red carpet and some movie posters on the wall, I think I was just wearing a normal black suit, though I think I was older then I actually am (I'm 14 year old guy but In my dream I think I was like 20 or 30) but then out of nowhere I was somewhere on the road of a town street and there was this young girl in a wheelchair in front of me, I think I remember her mom having stood next to her, I looked at this girl for a few seconds and she didn't have any striking appearance I think she had brown hair and looked pretty ordinary, however then out of nowhere I then try to choke her by grabbing her by the neck , I don't know exactly how this happened I just suddenly saw her, It kind of felt like a real version of sims in that I was both there walking and for a little bit felt like I was like this god figure above watching myself and thinking, and then for a slight second this thought weirdly came into my head to angrily choke her (I don't know why) and then as if I had no control over it it just happened, , however this choking didn't kill her and she didn't seem to lose any breath , so I then grabbed her wheelchair and launched it towards a hospital where she upon collapse lost her legs and her head, and that's pretty much all I remembered from it, this dream was kind of disturbing cause I had earlier had a similar dream in which I was walking in a dark street before entering an office and similar to the above, murdered this woman who sat by the desk by stabbing a rusty screw into one of her eyes, I don't know why I'm having these dreams It's not sexual in any way, and it leaves me feeling slightly disturbed and feeling creeped out afterwards, but for the most part it leaves me feeling dizzy or weird, so I do really appreciate it if someone could tell me the meaning behind it,

On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue".

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