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I dreamt last night i was a male soldier /peasant fighting in the bastille in france and we were fighting with the kings musketeers not actually with them but on the same side !!i helped release some peasants /villagers that had been imprisoned there but as i was leaving the tower behind all the prisoners we had freed from that section we were ambushed and i was shot in the head (face on) by a flintlock type pistol ....not surprisingly i felt blood rush over my face and everything faded and i woke up a little disorientated and with a headache !unusually i dont remember my dreams on waking up so for this to be so vivid, i could smell the rotten hay ,sweat,the stagnant water and the coldness of the stone walls and the roughness of the wood etc must have some meaning .

I am with my decased father in my deceased grandfathers house and I am being asked to sign a form allowing the house to be sold, I refuse to sign the form and fall out with the woman who is buying the house. I ask why I have not been allowed to buy the house as I am working. A colleague appears and says that my friends will help me renovate the house. I then go to my mothers house and tell her that I have fallen out with the purchaser of the house and have refused to sign the form

I had a baby at home that my creepy neighbour delivered and I didn't know I was pregnant. The birth made no mess and I was back on my feet straight away. I went into the living room with the baby and my neighbour was doing the washing up, all my flooring had been taken up and my furniture had been sold. The midwife came to look at the baby and said she was sick and needed to go to the hospital as was born at 22 weeks gestation, I wasn't allowed to go. Instead I went to the casino where the hospital were phoning me with updates and then someone stole £10 from my purse.

I had a dream where my family and I were at a big fancy restaurant in a big hotel. It was supposed to be all happy and stuff, but then I started coughing up this clear plastic wrap kind of thing which was of a hard texture with sharp edges. Also I started coughing up red apples as well with the plastic. It was very weird. I blamed first a girl for practicing witchcraft on me, but then after that I blamed my mom and she became defenseless after that. I started going around looking for the rest of my relatives but it seemed like I was waging war against them - I was very angry at them. I felt like all of them schemed together against me. I was approaching my dad, Then all of a sudden I think like a soldier of God came out of nowhere and showed a balance/weighing scale and it was weighing both sides, and after a while, one side went down because it was heavier than the other. It revealed itself ( what it was ) and it said the name of God in arabic. I was wondering to myself in the dream, "could this be a good thing- does this mean I am going to heaven because it says "Allah"?" and the other side revealed itself to be the evil one, but i can't remember the name which it said. also after the image of the balance weighing scale dissappeared, there came up several other names also written in Arabic and then they dissappeared ( and with it was the inspiration that I wasn't one of those or associated with one of those ). Then I saw my uncle from my dad's side who tried attacking me with witchcraft or something but I used my leg to craftily divert the scheming.

Awake to find myself in the body of someone else looking in a mirror - admiring their physical advantages but being unhappy with their teeth. Find myself asleep and wake myself up. I have split my mind between 2 bodies. I try and tell my mother but she forces me to break the connection and then does not believe me; doubts me. My ex- girlfriend briefly shows up. The next I am being interrogated and tortured in Russia by soldiers. I am stabbed with throwing knives. I escape killing a guard and run off to a wall of guns. I pick one and leave. Soldiers chase firing at me. I fire back but my gun doesn't seem to work and fires black shadows. The soldiers won't die. Some wearing pyjamas.

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