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Last night I had a dream I found myself in a desert Called Cyberland It was hot My canteen had sprung a leak And I was thirsty Out of the abyss Walked a cow, Elsie I asked if she had Anything to drink She said, "I'm forbidden To produce milk In Cyberland, we only drink Diet Coke" She said, "Only thing to do Is jump over the moon" "They've closed everything Real down" "Like barns and troughs And performance spaces And replaced it all with lies And rules and virtual life But there is a way out" Leap of fate, leap of fate Leap of fate, leap of fate "Only thing to do Is jump over the moon I gotta get out of here It's like I'm being tied to the hood" "Of a yellow rental truck Being packed in With fertilizer and fuel oil" "Pushed over a cliff by A suicidal Mickey Mouse I've got to, got to, got to find a way" "To jump over the moon Only thing to do Is jump over the moon" Then a little bulldog entered His name we have learned Was Benny And although he once had principles He abandoned them To live as a lap dog To a wealthy daughter Of the Revolution "That's bull," he said "Ever since the cat Took up the fiddle That cow's been jumpy" "The dish and spoon Were evicted from the table and eloped She's had trouble with that milk And the moon ever since Maybe it's a female thing" "'Cause who'd want to leave Cyberland anyway? Walls ain't so bad The dish and the spoon for instance" "They were down on their luck Knocked on my doghouse door" I said, "Not in my backyard, utensils Go back to China" "The only way out is up" Elsie whispered to me "A leap of faith" "Still thirsty?" Parched, "Have some milk" I lowered myself beneath her And held my mouth To her swollen udder And sucked the sweetest milk I'd ever tasted "Climb on board", she said And as a harvest moon Rose over Cyberland We reared back We sprang into a gallop Leaping out of orbit I awoke singing Leap of fate, leap of fate Leap of fate, leap of fate Only thing to do Only thing to do is jump Only thing to do Is jump over the moon Only thing to do Is jump over the moon Over the moon, over the Moo, moo, moo Moo with me Come on sir, moo with me Moo, moo, moo, moo Thank you

I have recently gotten into a new relationship that is long distance, so had mixed feelings whether or not this relationship was a good idea. I committed anyway and am giving it a go. But last night I had a dream about an ex boyfriend who I was with for a year and a half. He was my first love and we were engaged for a small amount of time. It was a bad relationship and the relationship I am in now is completely the opposite. In my dream, I was sat on a bed in my ex boyfriend s front garden to which he came and joined me. We sat and cuddled and watched tv. He said bad words about his current girlfriend and her son. Then, from the front room window my sisters head appeared as if it was her house and she said 'I saw that' we both laughed and the dream ended. What does this mean??????

Creditors were knocking on my door and wouldn't leave. They were house keepers wanting thoer $40. There was an emergency in my apartment complex and we had to evacuate. I gathered all my important documents and some warm clothes and put them in a bag. My mom was there but she didn't want to leave with me so I left without her and locked the bottom lock behind me. I get on the elevator going down and there were people in it. I noticed that I had forgotten to put pants and was only wearing panties.

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.

In my dream I had inherited a house from my great step- grandparents, but it wasn’t there house. It looked a lot like a house I made in Sims once. Well, I had three roommates who were helping me pay rent or mortage or something, but it was weird because I had this butler… and like they all started to die off. Well, in my dream I watched my butler kill my roommates and it was all to keep this secret, but I never found out what the secret was. Then my Aunt and Uncle came and they stayed with me and I was really upset with them for making my house messy and drinking and smoking in my house so I went to get in my car and this snake attacked me. It like got in my shirt and like put venom in my neck and I was like dying and I could feel it like killing me. Then my Aunt put some stuff in my mouth to make the dying easier because there was no way to save me. And she told the butler that it had finally gotten me that it had attacked even me the chosen one. Then I started to pray really hard and rebuked the snake in the name of the Lord and I survived and my friends returned from the dead. And then I woke up

I was in a cafe/pub - quite derelict, a bit run down. I was accompanied by a person from my past and a person from my present (the persons of no great significance other than they may have crossed my mind recently). I suddenly realised I was naked and felt very exposed, so I quickly grabbed my dressing gown to cover myself up. I then saw myself (looking at - not being) as a 17 year old - same age, same hair, same clothes and horrible make up. This was just for a few moments; but I was still me. Then my sister and her husband give me their new born baby boy) (they don't have a new born baby in reality) for me to look after. He was sleeping at first but I wanted him to wake up so I could see, cuddle, play and engage with him. The baby kept waking up occasionally and smiling at me and it was a warm feeling. He looked so happy and the detail was immense. I remember thinking he had his Dad's nose. Next thing the baby was immersed in water (as per my sister's instructions for me baby-sitting). I was following her instructions; but it didn't feel right. I looked at the baby again and he was immersed quite deeply, so I decided to take him out of the water. I panicked at first because he appeared blue and that he almost died. I then very quickly brought him back to life and he was smiling again. I then continued to nurse him and cuddle him. The dream then switched slightly. I was still in the same old derelict pub/cafe; but it was like I had forgotten anyone else was there (the persons from past and present). It was just me and the baby. I was standing holding the baby facing a very clear reflection (window). Looking at this reflection, the baby was very happy and smiling and so was I. I felt a strong, warm bond with the baby.

I had just gotten married and was having sexual intercourse with my husband while wearing my wedding dress, at which point he told me he had slept with someone else the same day. got mad so walked out, then went back to the house we were renting and told him that we will pretend to be married for a year while he sleeps in the couch and he can have his own life and me mine. then i got a job working with my primary school friends as some kind of exorcist. we had to go home to home and see if anyone had been taken over.

I had a dream the other night where i was in a dark outside fenced place and behind me was a dark facility type place. It was night time and the only form of light was the moon shining. There was a girl who was sitting down who had gotten raped by some guy then after the police came from i dont know where? but the police also raped her. The girl sat there crying with her back turned to me. She was naked and had black hair. I never got to see her face but she sat there constantly crying. After the police officers raped her, everyone else around me began to do so as well. After all that, she sat there crying again.

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