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I had a dream back when my son was first born he couldn't been more than 6 months old... I was getting a ride from a guy from the local store and there was a little girl sitting in the middle of the back seat and then there was also a little boy in the back seat in a car seat and they were both starring out the window as we were pulling out of the driveway... I realize I had forgot my wic form so we pulled into the neighbor's driveway I got out the car and walked up to our house.. at this time we live in a court our house was white and it had a screen door.. as I open the door my old est son is sitting on the floor he has to be about 12 maybe 13 in my dream he sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons but crying when I was going to the store I guess I was leaving him home by himself and there was a man in the house with him the man was hiding behind the couch he came in through the back door just then feeling of fear came over me like something might have happened to my son ( I always had a fear of my children being molested) it was that kind of fear. then all of a sudden there were cows in my living room just grazing eating grass Fat brown cows.. I've never for gotten that dream my son is 11 now and i have a girl who is 7 an a lil boy who just turned 1. I can't shake the dream I'm reminded of it every day can you help me understand please

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I had a dream where in my school was visited by the government bringing serial killers, like a circus. they were brought in circus cars like lions and tigers. and down one of the long hallways it is just lined with cages with dogs, barking pit bulls and they are barking and growling. and when you get to the end of the hall you see the serial killers handcuffed on their stomachs, on is in a straight jacket. they are balk and pale with pointy ears. they have shiny silver dog dishes in front of them. then one of the dogs, a little english bulldog, carries out very young puppies, maybe two weeks old. and the dog drops her own puppies into the dog dishes, and the serial killers eat them alive. then it pans in on on of the puppies face and it begins to cough up blood. then when you go into there circus cars it's set up like their murder scene and it has a book about how they killed the people they killed.

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“You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always think of you.” ― J.M. Barrie My name is Shannon. I'm a seventeen year old girl with a cognitive sleep disorder, who doesn't dream. I haven't had a real dream in ten years. When I go to sleep, my body and my brain shuts off, until it's either time to wake up, or pass between the realm of the sleeping, and the awake. In these ten years, when I slept I was plagued with nightmares, vivid nightmares beyond my control that stay with me, haunt me during the day. I'd see the figures in my nightmares everywhere, be it people, or unexplainable things. But today, when I slept, something happened: I was sleeping, yet awake and well aware, and while this was happening, I was dreaming. This dream has to be the most real thing that has ever happened. Let me tell you what happened: I was sitting outside of a lovely, slightly older house with a young man, he was a little older than I was, Maybe nineteen or twenty. It was dark, snow was falling to the ground, but it wasn't cold. We were talking, having a wonderful time; he was handsome; mid-length choclate colored hair that was combed back, though some of his hair had migrated infront of his face. He was wearing all black, not in the 'creepy gothic' way you would think. He was wearing a lovely leather coat, looked like he had traveled to london and back to get it, regular dress shoes, slacks, and a long-sleeve black top. I was different, much different. I was dressed in all white, though I couldn't tell exactly what I was wearing, we had on almost the same jacket: mine was white, cotton; and his, well I've already told you. I was wearing a white beret, and my hair was much different: it was long, almost down to my back and as blonde as a sun goddess; curled just slightly at the end; my glasses weren't black anymore, but a light baby blue. He smiled at me, took my hand and called me "Madaline." I responded! That wasn't my name but I responded as if I've had it for my whole life. This boy... He looked into my eyes and I could see through him, I could see into his soul. In an instant he turned, and pulled out a beautiful light blue and lime green stripped scarf, drapped it around my neck, and smiled once again. I beemed, I didn't know what to say, it was beautiful! gorgeous, even. He then took a small letter from his pocket, and handed it to me. It was a poem, entitled "My sweet Madaline."; I stopped, and looked at him, and proceeded to read: "My sweet Madaline, Though I will never be here in time, You are heaven to this tattered soul. You are a gift, that should be protected, And though we may be appart, in life: I can promise you, we will have our time, My sweet Madaline." Before I had a moment to respond, a little girl came out of the house behind us. She was about eight or so, with the same hair color hair as the young man. She looked at the scarf, then the note, and ran in side "Mommy, mommy! Why does she gets stuff and I don't!" she shouted, running inside. We both laughed. At that moment my eyes opened, my room was dark. It was about 11:00am; but when I closed my eyes, this.. dream... it continued. There was a court room, the young man was sitting in front with his lawyer, there was nobody on the stand. It seemed as though they were talking about a child that had died; Madaline. They had blamed the young man for it. The lawyer accusing him had found the poem. "My sweet Madaline" on his desk, to be honest, I don't know what was happening. I rushed into the court room, flinging open the doors and yelling "Stop!" Instantly all eyes were on me, the room fell silent as the young man looked back at me, and I knew, I just knew, he couldn't have done this. "That poem is about me! He wrote it about me!" I opened my eyes again, back to reality before turning to the otherside of my bed. Closing my eyes, I saw an older woman with two men standing on either side of her. She was holding a file, with one, small sheet of paper pulled out of it. "She's telling the truth." the woman said with a soft quiver in her voice. I saw the young man's face before my eyes opened for the final time. This is all I remember.

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I was at my childhood home with my mother who is deceased. We were out in the yard (summer maybe) and she was standing right next to me. We looked out on the yard where a whole bunch of deer were sitting quietly in the yard and not far away from the deer were Tigers also sitting peacefully in the yard. My cat came out of the house and ran down toward the deer w/o attempting to run into the sitting pack. This was enough to startle the deer which then began jumping over a low stone wall separating our property from the neighbors. At this time the Tigers also began gathering with the deer to jump over the wall. There was no attacking of any animals, there was no threat of attack. It was a very peaceful and serene dream.

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In this dream my sister friend and I was walking around the neighborhood we heard a lot of gun shots and someone said somewhere that they were robbing people of there unemployment checks so we kept on walking on our way the I looked over and noticed a white chain that was there to stop people from entering through that section of that certain path and then I looked again it was down maybe someone took it down some how.as we began to walk on we walk by house that houses that had there doors open and I seen people in the bed sleeping with no notice of any thing around them at all they were unaware of their surrounding. thought were they care free? or just blind to the fact of what kind of world we live in? so my friend and I went on to a stor I love to go to the owner of the store is a very good friend of mine so we stopped in to see here I bought something from her and she gave me a twenty dollar bill and three one dollar bills folded back in my hand and said share this with your friend I said I will thank you and happy mothers day she said back merry Christmas and happy mothers day. then we hugged each other and kiss and then another one of her lady relatives came out and she said merry Christmas and happy mothers day and we hugged and kissed and we went on our way.

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We were in the school cafeteria and there was an announcement that we were going to be bombed with a nuclear bomb. I called my mom as soon as i heard that and began running, everyone crouched down for protection, I heard silence and a long beep. The bomb went off and I ended up under a table, two girls helped me up and I ran home. It was my mom, step dad, and boyfriend then my sister showed up telling us she was leaving to california, we said goodbye and took off to a building. On our way there, to the shelter, i noticed how run down our city was. When we got to the shelter, there was a threat of another upcoming bomb. My boyfriend kept flirting with a young girl and maybe even cheating. We left the place and came home, it was just my mother and I, there was this big window that she was trying to cover up and i told her to get under the bed with me. she complained that she wouldn't fit but then hid with me when all i heard was silence, and saw a white light.

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I WAS IN A LAUNDRY MAT WASHING CLOTHES AND IT SEEMS THAT MY FRIEND AN EVANGELIST FRIEND I KNOW WAS THERE ALSO AND SOMEONES ELSE I KNEW BUT I COULDNT FIGURE THEM OUT WHO IT REALLY WAS.THEN I WAS A HOUSE AND SOME MEN SHOWED UP WITH WEAPONS AND WAS ASKING FOR SOMEONE AND I SAID I DONT KNOW WHOM ARE YOU REFERRING TOO,IT WAS AS IF THEY WERE EXPECTING SOMEONE TO SHOW UP SOON AT THE HOUSE WHERE I WAS AT.THEN THEY ASKED ME WHO WAS WITH ME IN THE LAUNDRY MAT, SO THEY SAID OH THAT MAYBE THEY MAY HAVE BEEN AN INFORMER,GO HIDE YOURSELFSO I WENT TO A BIG CLOSET BUT THEN I MOVED TO A SMALLER CLOSET,THEN A SPANISH LADY CAME TO HIDE IN THE CLOSET WITH ME AND SECOND SPANISH WOMAN CAME TO HIDE BUT IT WAS TO CROWDED FOR ALL OF US SO THEY LEFT OUT OF THE CLOSET. THEN I LOOKED AND SAW MY CAR IN A FIELD

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Dream- I tried to auto pilot myself to the dentist with meaghan and moms jettas because they were the only cars that could. The blazer couldn't. Then I tried using a motorized cooler scooter but it was too slow for the highway. There was a cavern in my backyard in which for a brief second I saw an owl flutter around. I later saw Dottie try to get the owl and have told me he had stabbed it. There was a large apartment complex playing metal music as if the guy was supposed to be calling the owl, right where the house past ms Collins was. I found the man at a community daycare as he walked in the door and knew immeadiatley that he had an owl after he said "maybe an ostrich would be nice" The family then took a trip to a seaside location I've never seen before, and we saw tons of people cleaning up stuff, while others were sitting, it seemed like a rocky sharp shore by the sea and a town bordering it very closely and elevated. We then saw a place where I said " I have seen Dave Matthews band here before, after a tour guide said that Dave Matthews was selling the building there. Meaghan (sister) quickly hushed me and said shut up you know who we were with. (Somehow implying Dad) then my alarm went off.

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