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I was told to go to a door by someone i didnt know. When i knocked on the door, a guy answered and looked at me and said that I was one of them and allowed in. In one of the dreams, the same person told my to now go to the door next to it, but i had a bad feeling about it. when i knocked on that door, someone was starting to open it, but a guy from my orginal door came out and grabbed me away like there was something inside the other door that wouldnt be good.

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

It started out in a castle .. this castle of course looked very old on the out side and just as new on the inside. the dream picked up when I was coming out. I stepped into the entrance room; and rectangular room with a banister just about the center of the room so that someone on the second floor could walk the full lengeth of the room. I began to rise into the air. and when I reached the banister wings erupted from my back and I began to fly around the room. I flew out of the door that was already open. I landed on the steps of the school and looked into the sky were I saw hundreds of thousands of angles circling. it looked like a hurican of angles. I then looked to one of the second story windows of the school.. where I saw about 5 angles gathered at one of the windows. I flew over to them to see what they were doing. and I saw the angle in front who was having a telepathic conversation with a girl in the class room. he gestured with one finger for her to come out side and she got up and left the class room.. the teach kept teaching the students kept learning.. no one noticed her leave. I then wanted to see how high and fast I could fly so I began to fly I found myself in the universe.. and I was over the earth.. I said "this is got to be a dream.. but I like where its going, so Ill follow it! I flew back to the school.. where there were two men.. who had no wings.. a voice came from beyond the dream and said. " one this day thogh many were called not all remembered how to fly I told them I would teach them both.. and grabbed them both in each arm. and began to try and fly.. but I couldnt. all the while there were shadows trying to get me.. but I could jump over them.. I told the two men the best way I could explain in words.. how to fly and they went.. I dont know if they ever learned

My mother passed away a few months ago an i had a dream an this is what is was . it was in the afternoon where i was in my home an i see my father an uncle in the kitchen an decide to go an there were getting ready to go to a house party an i had a liqour bottle in my hand an notice my mother waling in my house into the kitchen grabbed the bottle an drank it an put it up an the walked away with her eyes close an not saying a word an sat in a chair infront of my house an looked like she was sleeping she didnt answer me i was worried i went next door to a friend an asked her for help an she said she is sick an i called my sister inlaw an asked her where is she she need to pick up my mother she need to go to the hospital an she said you need to hang an wait im on my way but kinda rude an i hung up an touched my mother an tried to wake her up an a nurse was behind me saying the police is comeing cause we didnt take care of her. but in real life i did i tryed but it was to late

I was getting married to my boyfriend , I was so happy I was crying. As a wedding gift, someone have me a breadboard, I instantly loved it, I carried it everywhere at the reception, and still had it in my hands when I went home. After I'd arrived at home I decided to go for a walk, it was around 1am and I was walking in the street when a man came up behind me and tried attacking me, I ran home trying to escape from him but he followed me, I was in the kitchen when I grabbed a knife, and he grabbed one too, but before he could cut me I chopped his fingers off that we're holding his knife, and I started stabbing into him when he turned into a cake on the special breadboard I got, in the dream, the man turning into a cake didn't seem at all weird. I was cutting into the cake over and over and blood was oozing out of it. When I stopped I was really upset because I didn't want to use the breadboard after the man had died on it, and his blood was all over it. My dad got the pieces of the man and put it into a bag and set it on fire. Then we looked into the mans backpack which had hundreds or thousands of 100 dollar notes in it, which we suspected to be drug money. Dad gave me the money, then we called the police and they came and took the bag away that had the man in it. Then I shared some money with my mum and dad. Then I woke up.

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