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One hour of sleep produced this dream: I was with my buddy Matt doing something along a river when I was bitten by a cotton mouth(yeah I identify snakes in my sleep). Instead of seeking medical attention at a hospital we went to the school(which Matt works at) and I, along with the doctor that was there, proceeded to watch my leg turn colors and felt, yes I felt the pain, of the venom going up my leg. The dream ended with me trying to find Matt so I can tell him something instead he interrupted me saying Ill be fine right as the venom hit my spine. I felt a crazy pinching sensation in my back and fell to the floor. Last thing I saw was everyone hovering over me as it went black and cold. Then I woke up. There was a lot of visuals and sound in this dream and the fact that I felt the pain of it all adds to the crazyness. Everyone had a unique role and voice. Matt sounded like Matt and I sounded like I sound.

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I dreamt that I attended two funerals of people I do not know. In my dream, I remember that both these persons were reported to have died in the news, although in my dream I hadn't actually dreamt of seeing the news. One was a young girl - probably just starting her teens. she was lying in her coffin - she had long curly orange hair and pale clear skin. there were many people for the funeral . Then the scene changed and this time a coffin was being carried out of a church. Although I did not see the body, I assumed the body was a man (because of the news report). The scene was a very brief one. in fact it changed immediately and i found myself sitting in the coffin. the body was in two medium sized green and white bags. the bags were closed with a zip. I assumed it was a funeral because there was the same crowd as in the first funeral. I suddenly smelt a horrible smell which in my dream I thought was the smell of the dead body. I also assumed I was sitting in the coffin because as soon as I smelt the very bad smell I leaped out of the coffin. then someone quickly closed the coffin because of the bad smell. the coffin was not a nice one. The lid looked like a door. I woke up because of the bad smell.

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My Mom passes away in a car accident two years ago this coming Halloween. I keep having dreams that she is back, momentarily, but doesn't have much time to spend here. In my dream, she is not back from the dead, but rather just here again, and can't stay for long. In fact, in my dreams she is very much alive, and just like she used to be, like the death never occurred. Every single time I have a dream like this, she has very little time to spend with me, and seems like she makes everything else a priority. I want nothing more than to see her and spend time with her, but she doesn't seem to make it important and makes excuses about having prior commitments and doesn't have much interest in seeing me. I consistently set time aside for her, a whole day most of the time, and she either never shows up or forgets. I beg and I beg to spend time with her and she often says maybe she can fit me in later. I beg and I beg just to see her for a few minutes and she reluctantly says she only has a short time and then she has to go. In this last dream I had last night, she spent all of Christmas with my sister and her husband and their entire family, but didn't make time for me. She didn't even invite me to come along. It just didnt seem important to her. My sister bragged that she spent the last three days with my Mom, while I never once got to see her. So I again, ask her if there's any time we can spend together before she has to go, and she says she has to go into work, that she will talk to me later. Later on, he calls my sister again to hang out and never calls me...

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I was with my buddy Matt doing something along a river when I was bitten by a snake. Instead of seeking medical attention at a hospital we went to the school and I, along with the doctor that was there, proceeded to watch my leg turn colors and felt, yes I felt the pain, of the venom going up my leg. The dream ended with me trying to find Matt so I can tell him something instead he interrupted me saying Ill be fine right as the venom hit my spine. I felt a crazy pinching sensation in my back and fell to the floor. Last thing I saw was everyone hovering over me as it went black and cold. Then I woke up. There was a lot of visuals and sound in this dream and the fact that I felt the pain of it all adds to the crazyness. Everyone had a unique role and voice. Matt sounded like Matt and I sounded like I sound.

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I dreamt that this guy had sent me a broacher for a dance class. In the envelope the was a couple hundreds and twenties. He also left a note that said " from A.A. To Amor, with love" A.A. Are his anitials btw. That was it Background information:It was odd because I haven't seen this guy since middle school and we hardly even knew each other, but I did in fact have a huge crush on him and he knew that I had a crush on him. But after middle school he had left to Mexico to play soccer there.

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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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My ex-husband shows up at my house and tells me he's staying until next week. I meet his new wife, and start to miss my ex-husband even more as the days go by, almost wanting him back. I start to notice that the new wife's itinerary for my ex-husband is longer than the one he gave me, and I find out he in fact doesn't leave until another week later. My boyfriend can tell there's something going on with me, but he just stays quiet. I fell asleep on a chair and a man tries to wake me up because brunch has started and a huge line has started to form. I tell them I'm French and to leave me alone. They won't stop bothering me, so eventually I got up and left. I then realized what day it was and that it was the last day I was going to see my ex-husband. I ran to my apartment, all while dodging and maneuvering my way around the ginormous brunch line of people waiting to eat. I couldn't find him, so I decided to wait outside for him to catch up with him and eat. Right as he came outside, I was about to run up to him, but he disappeared in the crowd with his wife. All of a sudden, these weird creature people were in town assassinating my ex-husband's army crew that was there. My ex-husband was the last one alive. He decided to play hero and try and kill them, and he got one of them. I was balling for him not to be a hero and just hide in the shadows until they go away, but he insisted that he wasn't going to do that. One of the assassins were coming up fast, and it was a woman in a red dress. I decided to hide in the restrooms, and I noticed some women employees were locking up both the top and bottom of each stall, making it easier for me to hide. My ex-husband came in to try and wait for the female assassin to come in so that he could kill her. She came in from behind them and walked slowly in between him and the two staff ladies without a word. All I could hear was the click of her heels as she passed by. The lady who was locking the door in front of me looked at me after the female assassin passed by and smiled reassuringly before she fell forward and dropped dead on the ground with an odd ceramic tea cup lodged in the back of her neck where her spine and neck connect. Just then, everyone else who was standing, including my ex-husband, fell down dead with different ways of how they died. My ex-husband had a huge slice across his forehead, and the other lady had some of her intestines pushed out of her back. Before I could make any other noise, or cry, I heard the female assassin walking back towards the bodies, to make sure they were dead. I slipped back into hiding, and pretended I was dead just in case she saw me. She also had a little minion this time following her. Right as she got close enough to see me, I could hear her walking towards me and I woke up.

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I am hired by a private benefactor to search the Antlantic Ocean to find the lost city of Antlantis. After searching underwater we discover a sunken ship so massive that it must be three times longer than the city of New York, twice as wide, and nearly two miles high. On top of the ship is a city like New York, but with many beautiful skyscrapers. We crash into the ship which causes it's rafts to inflate, and it rises to the surface of the water, creating huge waves. It turns out that the ship is the lost city of Atlantis, the "City of the Atlantic."

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