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In my dream, i was inside the bedroom of my old house, as i was trying to reach for a piece of paper on the floor, the paper suddenly moved and transformed into two huge white fluttering butterflies. These two were fluttering towards me, i think in my dream i got scared because i tried to run away from it and shooed it away, but they kept fluttering towards me and i tried to reach the door that was hard to open. And when it opened, in my dream all of a sudden i was no longer afraid of these two white butterflies.since i took another look at it. And i also recalled seeing another butterfly, huge one slightly brown i think, outside the door i opened. It was also fluttering. Everything happened inside the bedroom of my old home. It felt so real.

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I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

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I have had the same recurring dream ever since i was little. It doesn't happen every night but when it does, it’s always oddly familiar. It’s almost like i go into the dream and when i'm in the dream, i know where i am and i already know what's going to happen next. I have this dream probably once every 2 months. I have a dream that i am in my old house and i am being stirred in a giant witch bowl thats boiling and has green and white fog all around it. The witch is laughing and smiling. Somehow i end up outside in some sort of escape and i realize then that i stole gold coins from the witch and the monster (Frankenstein like). I run out of the house and see my brother running up a big hill that was always intimidating to me in my childhood. Were both running, but he makes it up the hill and i get stuck. It’s not that i got caught, but all the energy was wiped out of me and i had no other choice but to lay down and pretend i'm dead. I get captured by Frankenstein and then the dream ends

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