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Dreamed I was walking to the end of a road, exhausted. The sky was gray and overcast, and I could hear the sea nearby, though I could not see it. At the road's end was a slight rise and a stone fence with a gate. When I reached the gate, at the top of that rise, the sky lifted. Inside the gate was a house, and a lawn of the kind of impossibly bright green you only see when the light comes out after a storm. The house was old, dark stone, well-built and close-fitted, with a slate roof, wooden trim that might have been brown, or perhaps just soaked from the storm. The door was open, someone standing in the doorway, facing away from me. I opened the gate and stepped onto the gravel path from gate to door, and I could see the figure well enough to see it was a woman in a red dress, wearing a straw hat, but not well enough to tell who it was, just that my exhaustion dropped away and I began to run up the path. As I got closer, the figure in the doorway turned. It was you, and if the clouds had lifted at the gate, when you smiled the sun came out.

We were at a party but I was left looking after a very small baby that wasn't mine. I think it was a boy. I get fed up and decide to walk home as I dont have any train fare and my husband is ignoring me. Its daylight and I ask people at a bus stop which way is the quickest way back home but no-one really knows and everyone has differing opinions. I walk towards a road that leads past some water...almost marshland down a gravelly grassy path, it was beautiful. rather than a proper road, My husband shouts me and throws a coin to catch my attention, I continue walking

Old men and old women that turn in to goblins destined to kill each other live in a house next to the hotel next to the graveyard, cant remember full name of hotel but was, something something evil lake, by the lake there was a grave yard, people were eating on a courtyard in the graveyard, then we went to a house next to the graveyard, three guests coming to the house door, all of a sudden day light, the old lady transforms into pretty lady, one guest, a girl tries to run away and gets stabbed in the back with a pair of succors

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