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The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

I am in a competition where we must kill each other and one will win. me and a few friends hold our breaths underwater and swim away, faking the judges so that we can escape the game and live. a friend's dad picks us up in a car and drives far away to safety. In the meantime, the judges from american idol are hunting us down, and they find one of my friends and stab her in the back with a knife, causing her to cry out and die a painful death. i am walking down a familiar path. i know where i am going, but i can't see. i have to trust my inhibitions to know that i am making the right turns.

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

First I had a dream of me my dad Kim and MaryLou went to store I think it was called BJ's and we were looking for what kind of alcohol to buy. There were these big water bottle jugs and there was this red cup filled with some red shaved ice that kim put a blue drink in it and mixed it around and then took it to the cash register. My dad said are you sharing that with Brittany and she said yes. Now I'm in a pool with Jennifer Anniston and some other ppl. The turn to Kim and I and say one must be marylou daughter and one must be Tim's daughter.Supposedly those water bottles are filled with alcohol. My dad said are you sharing that with Brittany and she said yes. Supposedly those water bottles are filled with alcohol. Now I'm driving home in my car and on the right side of the car there is this steam of smoke coming up straight up in the underneath the stream of smoke there lights a little bit of fire. what I thought I got my car fixed. I pulled the car over and some guys come over and try to fix it. supposedly the battery needs charging and that was the problem with that. Then i go to a store and bye this illegal alcohol for my lips. It just smelled good. It was $0.34 my car started to go up in smoke again and then i pull it over again. I soon find out by this guy that it wasn't in the right gear it didn't need to be in drive but in Jesus has the wheel. I was like I thought there was only park neutral reverse and drive. What kind of gear is Jesus has the wheel. In this gear I could only go the speed limit and couldn't go any faster. But my car worked after that.

This dream has happened only once, it was about a month ago. I found myself within some random desert, there is a clear blue sky. There on a dead and lonely Redwood Tree, I witness a golden harpy eagle; it had a black beak, and black talons like any typical eagle would have. What really threw me off about the majestic bird was two things: first it had one talon on each wing, and its eyes were glowing purple faintly. As I stood there mystified, and transfixed with much awe towards the creature, it flew towards me and I closed my eyes thinking I must prey. I reopen them and find that I am still alive. I look behind me and see the same eagle flying towards a huge battlefield directly underneath twelve grand mountains. On one side was a numberless army dark and grim and on the other was a quite smaller army descending from the mountains. The army that opposed the evil ones had white armor and had modern weaponry (so did the evil army). I watched the white army kick the living shit out of the black army and then I suddenly wake up in my room wondering what the hell was that!?

I HAD A DREAM I WAS WALKING AROUND MY CITY. I WENT TO MY TUITION CENTER AND MY FRIEND'S HOUSE. EVENTUALLY, WHEN I HAD TO LEAVE MY FRIEND'S HOUSE, I REALIZED THAT MY PARENTS MUST BE GETTING WORRIED ABOUT WHERE I AM. HOWEVER, WHEN I CAME OUTSIDE, MY CAR WAS PARKED, WITH A DRIVER. I ASKED THE DRIVER HOW HE KNEW I WOULD BE HERE BECAUSE I DIDN'T TELL ANYBODY. HE TOLD ME THAT MY FATHER USES A DEVICE TO TRACK ME, AND KNOWS ABOUT EVERYWHERE I GO. THEN I SAT IN THE CAR, A BIT FRUSTRATED, EVENTUALLY WE CAME NEAR A SHOP, AND THE DRIVER HAD TO BUY SOMETHING, I ALSO GOT OUT OF THE CAR. THE SHOP WAS ACTUALLY CLOSE TO A ZOO. SOON, I SAW TWO LIONS CHARGING TOWARDS ME WITH GREAT FORCE.APPARENTLY THE CELL BARS WERE BROKEN. I RAN FOR MY LIFE, AND I SENSED THAT FOR THE FIRST TIME I HAD EXPERIENCED REAL FEAR, AND I WONDERED WHAT IT WAS LIKE FOR ALL THOSE PEOPLE LIVING IN FEAR OF DEATH 24/7, YET STILL SURVIVE. THEN I GOT UP.

I was with my boyfriend at my old school.(knowing that we are above 23 years old) we had a class. In the dream, my boyfriend had a little brother(4-5 years old) that was stuck to me n never leaves me, he was blond and cute.(knowing that my boyfriend doesnt have a little brother but only a 17 year old sister) at break time, we went out all the three. We were hugging each other wen suddenly my boyfriend s dad passes just next to us and see us. But he continued his walk without saying anthn. So we looked at eachother n smiled bcz of z situation!! On his way back, his dad stopped n said to us:"u r loving each other?!!" n dedicated the following speech to my boyfriend n said " u must b taking care of ur studies". but i interrupted saying zat we both hv to tk care of our studies!! Then he asked me "wat are you doing?". I told him that I am an engineer and following a PhD. Then he said "you are an angel!!" What could this dream mean??

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