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I was walking to somewhere familiar, where it seemed I resided with my family. when I passed a corner either someone or something in me said "there are no moons here to protect you" and suddenly I ran home thinking about my daughter's safety. when I arrived, I went around there house looking for her only to find Captain America acting swerve and stuff which quite annoyed me. after a while I got the idea my daughter was unsafe and in danger. so i went into the room only to find a pile of clothes on the bed laying there like it's set for laundry. I got annoyed even more but left the house in a rush to look for my daughter. I don't recall what's in between, but it became dark quickly and word got around my daughter got kidnapped by someone so I was searching for her high and low... since I left the house I've been worried about my girlfriend with regard to our daughter's kidnapping. somehow we bumped into each other with some friends at a club and I relayed everything. then the apparent person that kidnapped our daughter was said to be outside... I got really angry and marched outside, without even a strategy as to attack this guy... he shot a few times and missed. when i got to him i swore i could've killed him, but I was pulled back by his bodyguards... then the dream ended

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The dream started with me standing at the entrance to a forested park with some friends. When I learned that we were about to partake in a scavenger hunt, I was very excited as I knew this park well and announced that I had done scavenger hunts here before and knew all the good hiding spots. (I use the term "scavenger hunt" because that is what it was called in the dream, even though we didn't have a list to follow and were basically just looking for hidden items, more like an Easter egg hunt.) I started out feeling very confident that I had an advantage and would be able to find everything easily. I looked in all my usual spots but was surprised to find that I wasn't having a lot of luck. I stumbled upon a collection of carefully laid out bones which looked a bit like the remains of a very large bird but the impression in my mind was that they were dinosaur bones. At this point my understanding was that we were hunting for light-coloured rocks so I picked a few out of the bones and put them in a paper bag that I was carrying. Then I noticed another, much smaller, collection of bones nearby which precisely resembled the larger arrangement. Next I got down on my hands and knees to peer inside a hollowed out section of a tree stump and discovered a few more rocks close to the opening to add to my bag. I could see a deeper part of the hollow further back and, mostly unconcerned about insects and cobwebs, I reached my hand into the darkness. Suddenly an animal poked its snout out at me. It took me a minute to realize it was a bear, and then I noticed a small white ceramic bear figurine on a smaller stump nearby. That is when I realized my current strategy of assuming that whoever had done the hiding would have put things in the same spots I would think to look was not going to get me anywhere, and that in fact he had left clues in the form of smaller versions of the things I really needed to look at. The next thing I noticed was a large shrub with two conspicuous cuts on its branches which resembled small tree stumps. Convinced this was another clue, I told everyone in my group that we should look for two tree stumps standing next to one another. At this point I encountered some skeptical resistance to my theory that the hider was leaving small clues for us and it was also starting to get dark so everyone wanted to quit and go home but I eventually convinced them to keep searching. We all looked around for a while until I found two stumps on the backside of a knoll. Again, I got down on my hands and knees and peered through the space between them. I spotted some sparkly things which I retrieved and put in my bag, but I could see that there was much more in the area behind them so I worked on trying to find a way to get there. Around the left hand side of the stumps was a barbed wire fence which I tried to climb over but the barbs proved to be too much of an obstacle so I covered them with a piece of something like paper or cloth. This was still too challenging so I continued further around the enclosure until I found a tiny opening that I could squeeze through. Once inside, the space appeared to be a small corral, fenced or walled in at all sides with a dry, dusty dirt floor and mostly covered with low tree boughs. Here I found many treasures, some out in the open and some located within hidden corridors whose openings were not apparent unless I looked very carefully. There were sea shells, trinket boxes, costume jewellery, carabiners and keychains, crystal and rubber balls, a huge stash of leatherwork that my sister had created, candy, pencil crayons, and long-forgotten toys that I had owned and played with as a child. At one point I discovered a series of three small silver triangles, all linked together in a chain, which were intended to be lined up like a puzzle ring and worn on one's finger. When I found this particular item, somehow I knew that Rob (my soulmate) had left it there as a gift for me. There were so many wonderful things to collect that I ran out of room in my paper bag and was struggling to hold them all in my arms or to decide which things to leave behind. By this point the members of my group had evolved to include several children, plus my sister, who was trying to convince me to hurry up or quit so we could go home before it got too dark. She explained that we needed to divide all the loot up amongst the children and let them choose one by one which items they wanted to keep for themselves, but I argued that it would take too much time because there were so many things that had been found, plus there were nostalgic items from our childhood that she wouldn't want them to take anyway. I said it was better for us to just take everything home with us, sort through and divide it all up as equally as possible and then give each of the children a bag of treasures in the morning. Somehow at this point the dream changed scenes and I was no longer in the forest but standing indoors near a concession stand of some sort. It may have been a coffee counter or a bakery. There were many people lined up for their turn at the register but I didn't want to get to the counter; I was trying to get to the wall of post office boxes behind it. I squeezed my way past the line up and the counter which I had to push out of the way a little, and then opened up the door to my mailbox. Though the opening was small, the space inside was vast, and I could see that there were quite a few letters to collect. Most of them were flyers or envelopes addressed to my workplace but I kept hoping that there would be something fun for me as well, like a hand-written letter from a friend. As I looked around inside the box, I could see that some old letters from years ago had fallen through cracks or lodged themselves in the seams around the edges so I worked on getting those free. I couldn't reach a lot of the envelopes toward the back because the box was so huge, and as I struggled to get them, a person suddenly appeared in the space, presumably having climbed through a large opening at the back. She was about my age, with long dark hair and dark eyes and she began collecting all of the mail that I could not reach and passing it to the front of the compartment for me. She started to talk about her father and how he used to work with me. I said, "Oh, I didn't know I had worked with your dad; I thought your father was the man on TV, the spiritual leader." She explained I was mistaken, but I still couldn't place her actual father in my memory so I asked her for his name. She wasn't sure and said it was one of two names but couldn't remember which. (She said two actual names in the dream but I can't recall now what they were.) I asked, "Well, what is his last name?" and thought she replied, "Mar". I said, "Oh, that's funny, I have a cousin whose middle name is Mar. Is yours spelled the same, or is it M-A-R-R?" She said, "No, not Mar, my name is Guar." "Really, Gwar, like the metal band?", I asked. "No," she said, "G-U-A-R".

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I had a really weird dream that left me feeling unhappy. Try my best to describe for interpretation. Can't say if it was in the past or future, due Tao how people were dressed, clothing etc, it was happening at the present time but some peoples clothing where from roman times and some dressed Greek mythology, whilst others in swimwear. I could not see myself their in person but was observing at first what was going on which was happening to people I did not know. A fellow was trying to chat a girl up on a sectioned part on the beach but she was not interested as preferred someone else. It was a warm glowing day. The lad wAs sitting outside a squared area on the beach where after the girl refused he advances the ground/sand opened and he became sucked in ands wallowed him up, then as the girl went to move away from the area although she was not afraid of the man the same happened to her for no apparent reason. Nothing bad happened between them for this to happen. Next I was on a triple decker coach where it was decided I leave the place which I think was an island, that went into destruction via a swirled over water which was either an ocean or sea,land was around it, as you get a bowl of water and swirl it around the water became higher in some places and lower in others this was how I can describe the image of this, but I knew in my mind lives were going to be wiped out. I was on the coach and helping people mainly 3 babies reach the top of the bus, I had to get the third baby to safety. The bus was on a road that was going up and around the mountain, and what was going on in the island was getting further away from me with with swirls of water becoming deeper and drained in parts, as the higher we goat on the mountain the more we was achieving safety. Then I woke up and felt really sad that something bad was going to happen and I may not see my two boys again or be able to protect them from something happening and felt the strong need to be with them to all be together when we pass but they both live in different places to each other and us their parents. ?? What is the meaning of this?

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Walking down the side walk to a house with a young girl who I had been counseling about some problems she was having in her life , and as we were walking I looked over on the left of me and saw the house that she lived in with others and her mother had no glass in the front window it was a wide picture like window but had no glass in but I noticed it had a red curtain blowing through it while the wind was blowing, so after noticing all of that the young girls mother was there on the side walk with us and she started up a conversation about having sex between man and women and their sexual parts so she went on to ask me about my sexual life and I responded to her as that I don't discuss my personal life with people I am not close too. so her features began to change on her face as if she got so angry she began to growl at me and swung her arm around to smack me in my face as she did that her daughter screamed momma and pushed me in a confined placed where I couldn't defend myself as her mother continued to attack me she held her hand up over e so that she could protect me from her others attack so her mother then tried to bite me on my cheek .

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I'm looking at a white owl flapping it's wings and hovering high in the sky. The white owl and I are making eye contact. There is a big tree between me and the white owl and there is a hawk sitting on one of it's branches. The hawk is looking at me, look at the white owl, because my eyes are staring at something in the sky above him. The hawk turns his head, looks back, and see's the white owl flapping his wings, hovering in the blue sky. I have a feeling of panic and anxiety. The hawk leaves the tree, flys up to the white owl to attack, kill, and eat him, but the white owl fly's off. The hawk chases him, and bites his foot off. I am running towards the fighting birds in flight. I see what is happening and I am trying to save the white owl from the hawk. I feel scared and powerless in the dream. After a short time the white owl gets away and is on the ground next to me. I am mending the white owls foot.The owl is going to be okay because I am there to protect him from the hawk. I feel responsible for the white owl, and I care for it deeply.

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