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Stick figure with lantern standing behind yellow door,off-open, dark forest pick up by someone in a vehicle were drive through the forest, different paths, roadways, highways pass a truck, car, bus, then we started flying saw black figure they were witches flying a lot of them. I woke up in a strange place in a bed a witch try to give me potion to drink but I refused,a little girl creature was watching me, ask my name don't remember she said the witches wanted me to get married but I cry and say I did not want to it hurt. they were upset and call for the invisible creature men to appear to be seen by me. but they were complaining that if I did not want to get marry how can they make money off the cerromoney. I felt bad, I saw one black man ,handsome, six pack body, seem sure of himself sexually 3 creatures men very short, very puggy seem unsre of desire to please me, so I was left confused? please help!

I had such a weird dream about you! I dreamt we went into this old abandoned house and we had to meet someone there and find something. And you drove a pick up truck and we went in and walked around and you said you couldn't find what you were looking for. And then as we were leaving you opened the closet by the front door and there was a cardboard box. And I asked if you were going to take it and you were like no way, let's go. And as we were walking out I got spooked and rushed to your car and you were like, "just go slow man, don't get scared." Then we backed up out of the driveway and you pointed at the door and there was this little girl in a white night gown staring at us and she slowly closed the door. Like so freaky

A close friend was taking me to the doctor but instead we went on a joy ride in his car. Then we hit someone's bumper. They chased us around a council estate. We came to a wall so we lifted the car over the wall but the people in the car caught up with us. My friend started fighting the driver while me and the passenger spoke. Turns out they were a gay couple. The fight stopped and the guy he was fighting spoke to me and told me next time to help fight. Turned round my friend was getting beat up by the other guy for calling him gay. Then the police came split it up. Then my dog came past dying so I made him nice food while crying. My dog died so I put the food on top of him

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

I was in a casino, playing a diamond slot machine and I won a small, unknown amount. I was there with 2 women and 1 man. I was there on a date with the man. These were very close friends in my dream. We went outside to smoke a cigarette and then we were in a mini van, but now one of the women was gone and there was a strange man there. We were talking about one of my previous residences ( a mobile home) that was now, nothing but a gutted frame. In my dream, the two women were my roommates at this residence. The unknown man was driving, the woman was in the front, passenger seat, the man that I was on the date with was in the back, driver seat, and I was in the back, passenger seat. We then arrived at a house (one of the two womens' house), where the second woman returned to the dream. The five of us were now standing in the back yard, when one woman received an important phone call. When she hung up, she said, "They will be here at 2(pm). They couldn't be here at 10(am) because it was too early." She mentioned the date being either, the 2nd or the 20th of the month. The phone call was from a child protective services worker. The woman had just had her child(ren) removed from the home. I felt sorrow for the woman. Next, I was on the back of a motorcycle with the man I was on the date with. We were in a rural area in a desert type landscape, on our way to an appointment of some sort, when we came across an unpassable point where a river had flooded over the road. We pulled off the road and I looked up to see a tall mountain sitting alont the path of the road. I wanted a picture of it, but not sure that I took it or not. Up a small hill< there was a shed of some sort that I knew I had a dirt bike in, so I walked up to get it out. I started it up and took it down the hill to show off to the man, who was not there anymore. This is where I woke up.

I was on the edge of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. He was dead. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousins stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

I was on the edge of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousin, girl and a boy, stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

I was on the side of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousin, girl and a boy, stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

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