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I was at home with the girl i love on the beach then we spotted to water to rise and waves becoming taller and people around was saying "HEAD FOR THE MOUNTAINS!!" I carried the girl i love to the mountains but the water was coming closer and closer and it was sweeping up everyone around when i got to higher ground it stopped for a second but started to make bigger waves so i climbed and climbed with the girl i love on my back the water was up to my feet so i kept climbing and it stopped for a while and me and my lover sat back and looked at the water then it started to raise even more this time i had trouble climbing up the mountatin more but we both made it and then the water sudden;y stopped then my lover hugged me tightly then i woke up. What does this dream mean??

Driving in a car with my sister, we stop car because of a fallen tree in the road. she gets out to try to move the tree, i find myself wandering down a hallway with an open door. i do not go into the room but i stand in the doorway looking in. i see a man who i knew that had died he is in the room, also the room is dirty, he invites me in, i refuse, he starts to vacuum and dust the room and then asks me to come in, i refuse, but as i am standing there i am telling him about my family. my sister then walks up and says come on, we can go now the tree is moved.

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

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