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So i had a dream about me and a friend (I don’t remember the friend) being stabbed by an aboriginal woman. We were waiting at a train station, and an aboriginal woman approached and asked for a cigarette.. just as I pulled out the tin I keep cigarettes in, she popped out a knife (you know how you have the knives that flick out with a button), and then began to stab my mate first, then me. She stabbed me atleast 10 times, each stab I felt.. The piercing of the skin, the tenderness of my muscle and organs as she pushed the knife deeper into my body. I felt the cold blade. (This knife blade was atleast 20cm long, about 5cm wide, .5cm thick). I felt her pull it out and go for another stab. It was in slow motion, but also in real time. After she had finishing stabbing me and my friend, I left my friend to deal with their own wounds, I don’t even think I called an ambulance. I just walked away. After I had started walked away I started feeling around for where I had been stabbed. Below my collarbone, multiple stabs to my abdomen, along with ones piercing either side of above my hipbones. I had found a quiet place to sit, and I began to open the wounds and look inside, sticking my fingers in to open the wound as far as I could. I think I tore a few wounds open further aswell. I kept fiddling around inside, feeling what I could feel with my fingers. I was drenched in blood. I then passed out. Then I woke up, in panic. I freaked out and rubbed my hands all over my body, wondering if it was all true. I checked under my collarbone and I looked and nothing was there..

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I was holding a baby in my hands which was not mine..then all of a sudden I see my dead father and sister talking to me..then I am in the car with this baby with my son, his wife, my nieces, nephew, my brother in law and I started to talk with them..but they didn't even look at me..I tried showing this gorgeous baby I had in my hand and they payed me no mind at all..then my deceased sister came at of the car and I asked her what was going on and she said she didn't know..and all of a sudden they dropped me and the baby off out of nowhere and then my deceased father followed me .............then I woke up..what does this all mean..PLEASE NO BULLSHIT..

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It were two dreams that atmosphere wise did go together. It started off with me as a rockstar, with a huge fanbase who was rather reluctant. I am in a concert together with two other musicians that perform alongside me and the audience is all there for one of the musicians. I am a kind of a leader of this music group with the biggest fanbase. So everyone plays there songs and I play one song, then go and leave the audience going. My two musician friends with me and I basically just don't care and am reluctant while the fans are patiently and happily waiting. The next thing is that immediately afterwards I'm in a kind of house supposedly with flatmates and it is all on a kind of workshop ensemble or school trip. Most of the ensemble have gathered to be together and have company. I am in my piyamas not knowing that people got together and am in my slippers. I walk outside the house through quite a bit of grass and plant area. There is a big puddle and I don't want to get my clothes dirty because I'll lie down in bed in a few minutes. So I kind of manage to go through the deep puddle without getting wet or dirty except for my slippers and join the people. The most I remember is that it's a normal company people are having fun being happy ,except me. And someone starts approaching me, trying to lift my mood. Eventually I get annoyed and start shouting rather aggressively to be left alone today. The fun stops, everyone is looking at me in shock. I repeat the words by miming them with the mouth. The one person that tried to lift my spirits is crushed and I leave, feeling guilty and actually feeling the need for company. At the same time feeling I have fixed my role as the grumpy 'Dr. Cox' guy and leave back to the house, surprised that the puddle by now has dried.

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I was giving this male who I might like a ride to 'his house' and on the way there we were talking. He took my phone and then tried to keep it's battery. I didn't let him and took it away from him. Then, I felt the urge to kiss him and I did. When we pull away, he started telling how how was tired, he went after me for a long time and that now was that I responded, he kept telling me stuff like that and by that point, I was crying. I looked at him and asked; "Do you really don't like me anymore, not a little bit", I was bawling my eyes out and he looked at me. His phone went off and he answered, it was his mom and was asking where he was. He told her he was on his way and he was with *he said a number I think but I don't remember* but he was referring to me. He left and we shared a smile. Like we were ok.

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