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I was with this guy, don't know who he is. But he had a brother that had a gun and was trying to shoot me. He succeeded and shot me 3 times before I went under the deck. Then the place switched into being in my red shed. The guy I was with was there and same with his brother that was trying to shoot me. For some reason we turned our backs to him and the brother grabbed a glass bottle and tried to hit it over my head but the guy I was with caught him and took the bottle and threw it away. I had this dream before but the guy I was with hit it over his head and kills his own brother. For some reason, in the that time, I turn the the guy I was with and that very conversation with him, he knew I was talking about my other dream in the same dream. Then the scene changed again, and my brother was the one with the gun. I tackled him, took the gun away and carried him on my shoulders. I was crying and was yelling at my brother that he ruined our family. Then there was a plane the gun shots I had took over and I fell. The guy I was with ran to catch me and told me everything will be fine. It went black and those words echoed in my head. Then I woke up from my dream. Don't know if this helps but I am a girl.

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I was in the mall with my friend old man had a heart attack and died police showed up me and my friend started running with the cops she had a gun in her hand and they were shooting random people in the mall i saw a baby about to trip and fall onto an escalator so i saved him i brought him to his mother who had another son they were twins i tried to open the door so she could leave the mall but it was locked i knew about another exit on the other side of the mall so i carried the stroller that her 2 children were sitting on up the escalator, she followed we reached the top of the escalator there were no corpses and only a few people were left in the mall we were walking when she got hit by a boomerang on the neck and died the stroller with the twins had disappeared the man who threw the boomerang was sitting on a stair case to my right there was a man farther away with boomerang he was also sitting on a staircase but it was in front of me the boomerang was about to hit me but it missed the other man also tried to hit me with the boomerang; he also missed i thought that the boomerang was covered in poison that seeped into your skin when it hit your neck so i scraped the poison off a rat ran around me, but i caught it and stabbed it with the boomerang to see what would happen and the rat kept running like nothing had happened.

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I am wearing a black shirt with black suit pants. My mother passes by and asks me why I was wearing black. I did not reply. Then I went into a route behind our house where there in an extremely small girl is a bucket, and she raised her hands with joy when swing me and I carried her. Since she was easy to carry I turn around and see her big brother, whom I put on my shoulder. I fall down when I carried him on my shoulder. I stood up again and same thing happened. The third time I carried him and I did not fell but instead carried as if he was light to carry. Then I returned to my back yard and there was a headless cat pooping at our door, but the vat was struggling to have her head returned. Then she peed again. I jumped over the poop and the urine, then I saw, the cat has grown a head.

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I had a positive pregnancy test and was so excited. About an hour later I started poring with blood and my fiancé took me to the hospital where I Miscarried my baby. A horrible nurse looked at me while I was holding my tiny baby and said 'it's just your baby it's DEAD'. She took my baby away and a different nurse took my baby off the other nurse and brought my baby back to me in a little box with fabric in and my fiancé and I just cried while the nurse sat beside me.

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For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

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I was on a train with my sister on the way to the beach. It made a stop and I told my sister we should get off the train but she said there's another stop that's closer to the beach so we stayed on. The train became a bus. When the bus was coming to the last stop it was going really close to the water and I was wondering when it was going to stop. But it didn't stop and it kept going in the water and it started riding the waves. We were all scared and didn't know what the bus driver was doing. Then the bus crashed into a wave and it started sinking. I tried swimming out but my shoes were dragging me down because they were too heavy so I took them off and swam to shore. My sister also swam to shore. Then I was talking to her and telling her that those were my favorite pairs of shoes and it's sad that I had to loose them. So I went to the shore and looked for my shoes and I found two other pairs of shoes and decided that I could just wear those on the way home. Then I realized that my sister was helping look for survivors so I went to help her. We saw a giant in the water and we all started to lift him out of the water. This giant was made by God to carry all of our souls so he was a very special person. I went to grab his head but someone already was holding it so he said to go hold his leg up so I did and we carried him to the shore.

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I was in my room until my aunt called me. I went into the room and saw her with my sister. A vortex opened and out came a zombie pirate. It tolde me to come with it. I said no and grabbed a sword that was at the side and closed my eyes, I swung the sword and opened my eyes to see that I had killed my aunt and sister. It came closer, trying to grab me . I ran into my bedroom, where my dad was using the computer. I closed the door in front of the zombie and magically carried the bed,sofe and other furniture to barricade the door, even a blueberry! The zombie burst through the door, killing my dad and I ran out the door and survived.

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I was in some sort of resort. There was a nice house with very blue water surrounding it. I went inside to buy 3 paintings I apparently liked and carried with me from somewhere else. There were 3 middle to older aged women inside. One wanted me to place my palm on hers and as she touched my hand and was about to lock it with her other hand, I said no and moved away. Suddenly I was outside and I was an old woman, while I'm actually a man in his 30s. I looked at my reflection and I was old, ugly and the eyes were kinda gray looking. As you can Imagine I was very shocked and concerned at that point. Until I suddenly woke up.

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