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I have had two dreams recently involving the stomach. In the first dream about two weeks ago I was stabbing a man in the stomach as self-protection, but this man wouldn't die even as I stabbed him repeatedly with a knife. I had two friends with me in the background. In the second dream, the other night, I was on a massage or doctor's table and there was a woman standing beside the table - it seems getting ready to examine me. I was wearing white and had a single bloodstain on my shirt on the left side of my abdomen. What does this mean?

I dreamed I was forced to marry a man I didn't know. He was a powerful god; red skin, big, golden eyes, usually wore brown pants, and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones). I was a goddess; dark skin, long black hair, green eyes, and wore a green flowy dress. I have no clue what we oversaw in our positions, but we hardly liked each other. He already had a human woman he loved; pale skin, fragil body, black hair, brown eyes. I didn't have anyone I loved, but I did have a slave that had feelings for me. The woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me, as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail. As stated before, the god didn't like me that much. I didn't like him either. He was usually seen coddling his lover, or being distant when I half-heartedly tried to connect with him. Somehow, we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves. We had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family, but as the fight went on, we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened. After that, the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession. The god and I we happy after that. And then I woke up.

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