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I dreamed of a cow and her calf. They were in a stable with many other cows. The stable was dirty, the floor was covered with mud and dirty hay. They were rather isolated from the rest of the cows, but not in a strange way (it looked like that was the place they should be). The mother cow was nursing her calf. She was a large cow, kind of fat. The cow turns slowly her head and looks at me, I wasn't there in person though (I was like a cameramen) and suddenly the upper side of her body, directly up from the "nursing post", explodes, spraying a liquid out of the hole (it was a little one, and the liquid was colored faint yellow with black mixed in it, but it was realistic, it looked like rotten milk). Directly after the explosion, the cow starts screaming and jumping. First she makes a kick gesture and then jumps over her calf, who stands motionless, and starts running trough the stable's alley, screaming and, for a second, it seemed to me like she changes form, becoming kind of rectangular with the head fused with the body. While she runs she has the tongue sticking out of her mouth and keeps staring at me with one eye, like horses do sometimes. The cows, including mother and child, where white with black spots, although, when changing appearance, the mother turned all black (but the tummy and the rest of the lower body remained white). The cows were dirty in color, not bright white. I'm male 35 years old. Hope I gave enough information ;)

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you may see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

I dreamed that i was walking in a continuous direction through the wood or through a city, i kept going going and i always end up in my old house and I'm young again. I can see my mother, father, brothers, and my dog, they go about a normal day and I try and avoid something, like I'm being chased and I'm not quite sure. I feel like someone is watching me, and the dream always ends with me turning around to see nothing and a loud noise just gets louder and louder like closing me in and pinning me down.

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend ....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you might see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

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