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All the family is in a canoe, travelling down stream to visit sister in law, when the river gets shallower and finally the boat comes to rest between 4 large rocks and the river is just a trickle. we all get out of the boat and find some mooring poles but they are all reserved, we look around and there is a beautiful large field of sheep of different breeds, but mainly black ones. as i am looking round the field i see a lion come into the field, i shout to my husband who doesnt believe there is a lion. the ion then lays down and goes to sleep and i woke up

I'm in a dark place, some sort of house and I hear a baby crying, but its not a normal cry, its more like a scream, a cry for help. I run to find out where the baby is and soon find a room where the baby is tied down to a high chair and a man is hitting, screaming and abusing this child. I run to help, I hit the guy, try to push him away but i can do anything, its like he can't see me. So i try to get the baby out but i still can't do anything. its like I am invisable. I try to get out of the room to find help but the door has locked and all i can do is watch

Someone (I don't know who the other person was) and I walked up to what appears to be the front of a home, looking for my husband. All of a sudden, a skimmer cover appears at my feet. Skimmer covers conceal the area where swimming pool water along with floating debris is sucked into on its way to be filtered. I lift up the cover and say, " Damn't, no wonder! Look, it's filled with crap!" The basket inside is upside down and there is alot of floating seaweed. I pull the basket out and my husband's head appears, sputtering out water. He doesn't say anything, just disappears below the bubbles. All of a sudden the skimmer which had be round to begin with is now square and I'm thinking how is he going to get out of there, his shoulder's won't fit. I'm scared but not panicky because deep inside I know he's dead. I woke up while I was thinking in my dream, maybe he's going back to the other end feet first?

I dreamt that I had to go back to boarding school with my husband. I felt strange being there as a grown woman. I got lost trying to find my way out of the building, going through strange doors until I came out on to the roof. There was the school janitor and other people up there, they were going to tell me how to get out when I saw a sign to the school theatre (where I had spent most of my time as a teenager) and ran off in that direction. Then I saw the roof from a birds eye perspective and saw the janitor and other people turn into a flock of pigeons and swoop down onto school kids below. One girl caught one and flung it down onto the ground. The sky went dark and all the birds were dead on the floor, with blood and feathers everywhere.

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