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I'm looking at this log building, thinking to buy it for a shop, as I walk around it I find myself in a field, there's a buck, not especially huge but intimidating. It charges at me. Just as its about to hit me, I duck down. It trips over me, rolls and stands back up for another attack. I'm thinking that won't work again, and start judging my chances of making a run for this barbed wire fence, probably 10 feet from the 2 of us. It starts to attack again, then it spreads its front legs like a bow, the impression is that I'm supposed to do the same. I'm still on the ground so I spread my hands in imitation. Feels more like respect, not so much like worship, although after I wake up I feel great fear that it could or would be interpreted that way. Then this dog comes running in. The dog distracts it. I run for the fence. Then 2 other dogs join the deer chase with the first dog. I end up in a barn while the dogs are chasing the buck outside. Then this Grizzly Adamsish guy comes in carrying one of the dogs, its eye is mutilated. The guy starts going off about not being where I'm supposed to be, then almost cries as he's holding the dog. Once the dog dies, he takes out a knive and cleaves it open around the spinal column, pulls the spinal column free, then I almost wake up, my mind vibrates, and I get the impression I need to make a wish, I do, then fully wake up, feeling relieved. Although concerned about whether I bowed to the deer or not.

I dreamt that I was in nazi Germany. It wasn't in a concentration camp, but a sort of undercover Market, there were many rooms, made out of concrete, the Market was quite vast. I was there, but was not involved in the things that were happening. People were being herded into these rooms, and being exterminated.it was quite horrific, but it did not seem like a nightmare. Eventually, I was observing 3 men who were English being sent to England, in a lorry , to be involved in some vital maintenance work, but I don't know what it was. The era was in the forties, and the men did their work, they met up with their families, and various scenarios occurred. The men had to go back to Nazi Germany , and set off in the lorry.

I had a dream that I was in a very tall, very large concrete like building. The type of "executive" building you would see in New York. I was with my husband and my almost 2 year old daughter. The building was in a shape of a vertical rectangle and it was hollow in the center, the rooms of the building surrounding the hollow middle, and the middle was filled with water. Deep, cloudy (not muddy) somewhat clear water. However, I found myself in the water, swimming trying to find a way out. My husband and my daughter were on the opposite end facing me but in a balcony type setting, safely out of the water. I swam over and like you would pull yourself up and out of a pool by the wall, I tried doing the same with the balcony where my husband and daughter were. I was able to pull myself up but not out, thus falling back into the water. So, I started to swim around looking for a way out, as I got to the opposite end once again I heard my husband yelling no to my daughter and reaching out but was too late and she was in the water with me. She was able to swim however either she didn't realize she needed to move her head out of the water to breath or couldn't figure it out, so even though she was swimming she still was drowning, so I swam to her and got her out of the water, although I could get her out I still couldn't get out. My feelings of my dream while in the water, was not of fear or worry but a feeling that I was not suppose to be in there.

I had another dream of Tony last night, but I found it very sad. I went to a memorial or something for him, we were surrounded by water with rocks on the other side. There was a table with photos of him laying out, but underneath the table cloth there was more layers of photos. Just as I lifted up the cloth to see the ones no one else seemed to be interested in, the water drained away. I looked at the rock lake bed with his mom, and there were engravings all over that he had made. I don't remember what they were, but I found them tragic. Then he showed up and I was so excited, but then the water filled back in, stranding his mother and I on the other side and we watched him destroy everything and everyone in horror. Then I woke up.

I was in my mothers house who has passed away with my granddaughter who is a toddler in my dream, my mother who couldn't see or hear, and my brother who like now was a man. And roaches were infesting the kitchen, living room, and bathroom. There was one other room that didn't seem to be infested. I went to the kitchen where my granddaughter was following me and on the stove there where two pots a very small one containing something maybe coffee and a big pot of macaroni and cheese. roaches where falling but for some reason i didn't quite acknowledge it we where so hungry despite the fact that roaches where falling i picked up a plate that appeared to be very clean and when i picked it up i felt something on my hand so i turned the plate around and it was covered in roaches the is is when i noticed the roaches falling the entire kitchen seemed to be covered in roaches i told my mother who i still couldn't see or hear that i was going to go to the housing office to tell them about the roaches and asked her if its ok and she gave no reply and i looked at my granddaughter who remained silent but with a distinct but suprising stare and then i saw my brother standing in the hallway not covered in roaches he appeared to be coming from a room or the bathroom and i screamed this is when i awoke

I had a dream that I was in a very tall, very large concrete like building. The type of \"executive\" building you would see in New York. I was with my husband and my almost 2 year old daughter. The building was in a shape of a vertical rectangle and it was hollow in the center, the rooms of the building surrounding the hollow middle, and the middle was filled with water. Deep, cloudy (not muddy) somewhat clear water. However, I found myself in the water, swimming trying to find a way out. My husband and my daughter were on the opposite end facing me but in a balcony type setting, safely out of the water. I swam over and like you would pull yourself up and out of a pool by the wall, I tried doing the same with the balcony where my husband and daughter were. I was able to pull myself up but not out, thus falling back into the water. So, I started to swim around looking for a way out, as I got to the opposite end once again I heard my husband yelling no to my daughter and reaching out but was too late and she was in the water with me. She was able to swim however either she didn\'t realize she needed to move her head out of the water to breath or couldn\'t figure it out, so even though she was swimming she still was drowning, so I swam to her and got her out of the water, although I could get her out I still couldn\'t get out. My feelings of my dream while in the water, was not of fear or worry but a feeling that I was not suppose to be in there.

I dreamed about a childhood ex boyfriend who is deceased. I dreamed about spending a great deal of time with his family members even though none of them physically looked like his actual family members. I was enjoying my time with them and feeling like I was a part of the family, until a girlfriend of one of the male family members pulled me to the side and said to me in a very firm way "dont lose yourself in all of this". Then that when I actually saw my dead ex childhood (teenager 14 yrs old to 20) boyfriend . The woman showed me a picture of me and my ex and said he was showing it to other family members and then she said that my ex had commented to his family while showing the picture that he never meant to be invested in me or I wasnt worthy or something to that effect.........and then my dead ex boyfriend looked at me and I woke up. He has been dead over 15 years.

I dreamt that I was in nazi Germany. It wasn\'t in a concentration camp, but a sort of undercover Market, there were many rooms, made out of concrete, the Market was quite vast. I was there, but was not involved in the things that were happening. People were being herded into these rooms, and being exterminated.it was quite horrific, but it did not seem like a nightmare. Eventually, I was observing 3 men who were English being sent to England, in a lorry , to be involved in some vital maintenance work, but I don\'t know what it was. The era was in the forties, and the men did their work, they met up with their families, and various scenarios occurred. The men had to go back to Nazi Germany , and set off in the lorry.

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