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I a have reoccuring dream that I cannot get a car. When I was younger, my parents gave me and my siblings our first car so my father is usually in my dream. Anyway, I dream that I need a car and I can't get one because I don't have any money, my parents won't help me, the dealer sold the one I decided to buy, etc. Sometimes it gets worse I don't have a home either. I get really frustrated with my husband because we don't have a home or a car. It's so realistic that I'm really surprised when I wake up and realized that I have a nice car and home and I have the ability to buy both. I have no idea what this dream means but I have it at least once a week.

My dream started with not being able to walk (reason why is unknown) so my friend who was with me told me i need to cut my foot open and take something out, i wasnt sure so he did it to himself to show me it was OK, so i took the knife and cut open both my feet whilst he took scissors and cut a tendon out. At first i thought the tendon was a really important big thing but he explained and showed how its tiny and unimportant, and without it i'd be able to walk again. There was ridiculous amounts of blood but no pain, i wasn't concerned about any of it but i was concerned about the open wounds that they were just flapping open gushing with blood but he told me it will heal eventually. Then, i was at a club and i was doing drugs. I was downing two water bottles full of ecstacy and my friend (who is himself usually careless and does a lot of drugs and thinks nothing bad of it) was telling me 'no!! Noo dont do all of that stop dont do it' but i carried on and was careless and did the drugs anyway because i wanted to and wanted to be happy like i usually am when doing drugs.

I dreamt burning papers at my home as usual. I went inside the house for a few minutes. When i returned i saw the fire spreading in the nearby hill and in my yard in a few patches. The fire in my yard burnt in different places like someone went placing it and the grass appeared to be very green. While i didn't know how to stop the fire it seemed my neighbours also had the same issue but theirs was small and they managed it but they didn't help me even though they saw me. While standing and watching trying to figure out something, i saw a large group of people walking to the hill with blue t-shirts and jeans to help end the fire. Next to me was a lady from my high school years whom i was just an aquantice she gave me a form to fill telling me that they help people in times of emergencies hence there were people on the hill. While filling this form i saw a certain mother from my church written as the presiding pastor whereas she's not a pastor. I asked and they said she is holding the position temporaly since the pastor is away. In it was a question that said i must write who was in the house, i remember writing my sister, a certain guy that i just know randomly from primary and another also from primary who passed away a long time ago and were never friends with them. Thats where it ended. What does it mean?

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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