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I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was mine, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I was with many adults and friends, I was attacked suddenly and got but by a zombie. The man in the car I was in wanted to kill me. I begged him not to, I wanted to say my goodbyes. I went home wrote letters to everyone I could. I told my adopted sister only that I was bit and probably going to die. I looked down at my hand while talking to her. The bite was a little red. Not really bad. I wrote all the letters I could. I decided to do a drawing, my final drawing. I drew my fursona. Never finished it because I woke up. What does is mean?

One day I hope women will be able to marry for love instead of alliances, political ties, or as property. I will never see that in my lifetime.” 1696-Mari gives birth to girl in september 1696 EARTHQUAKE – KRK 1696: JUDITA’s story 1696 MARCH – The Last Supper 1696 judita and the convent: 4 women and Giuliana (and female cousin b. 51) go to Zagreb 3x over two months – floor plan of convent; review layout. Cousing started plot in 95 with goal of Judita to meet with Jelena in 97. 1696 APRIL Patrizia kidnapped while 3 months pregnant—where and how 1696 february MARI MARRIES ISTVEN 1696 TRUTHS REVEALED JUDITA 1696 SEPT OCT NOV Patrizia tortured by spiders: May kidnapped (how?) While being held in Ozalj, they heard her screaming from third floor when spider in rooms. Collected spiders from various building to torture her. She sees out of window Mari and Lilli; hears familiar music that Istven played; hears in hallways; servants tell her…. Ransom exchange – how? 1696 NOV – BABY girl BORN nov 2 1697 FEB Patrizia released; baby 3 months old; ransom paid by Nada, older man (who?) Giuliana 70,000 florins/thalers? Patrizia heard and recognized the voice and music of Istvan; had seen Mari and Lili through window in upper rooms; tells of other information and of Igor. Katalin is the source of information; 1698 – 03 – Mari has other lover from Hungary who plays big role in The Hunt 1698 – Istven send a letter and drawing for instruction for a piece of jewelry to merchant house in Zagreb; recognized insignia and brotherhood on alert in person. Details…. 1697, 99, 1700 Plot to get Igor 1696-Zsusanna where? After Patrizia was kidnapped, ……met to discuss where families would go and how to communicate discreetly with one another.

I dreamt that I was protecting a little boy who had had terrible things happen to him, like he was being haunted. He was showing me through this old building where these terrible event had happened to him. Then we came to a room and the boy broke down and refused to go inside, he was terrified. So I said don't worry, we will leave and I covered his eyes and started guiding him out of the building. While I was leading him out, an evil man with red eyes kept popping up out of nowhere and I remember that I had to try to not show I was scared to this man. The next thing I remember was the boy was in the shower and he had turned into a dark blue liquid that was supposed to be iodine, even though iodine is not blue, and the evil man was washing his eyes, sort of swimming in the back of the boy. The boy was crying like he was in a lot of pain and I could not bare to watch. I remember looking through the boys drawing book and seeing pictures he had drawn of blue liquid with red eyes in the middle. Then me (the lady) had a realisation and she ran to the boy and was shouting at him "why are his eyes red, why are they red" and eventually the boy screamed out " because of the blood" then the lady went to talk to the boys career and told her a secret. Next thing, the evil man came into the room in a rage and went to get the boy in the shower but as he started shaking the bathroom door, a flap that the career had installed on the ladies instruction fell onto the evel mans head and he died instantly. Hen there was an image of the lady smiling giving the thumbs up like she had figured out what was wrong with the man and how to kill him. It had turned out that the reason for the blood in his eyes was because of a blood clot or some sort of cancer in his head nod when the flap landed on his head it burst and killed him instantly. I then had another dream about blue liquid 2 nights later. The dream was that I had a very bad migraine ( which I did n real life) and was searching in public to find some cold water because I just wanted to feel cold on my head. I found a lot of outdoor showers but none of them were cold enough. Finally i found some indoor cubicle showers that were really good and I showered in them but towards the end a lot of ladies came in so I decided to leave but as I was walking out I was stepping in faeces and urine from these ladies on the floor. I was really grossed out and so found another room of showers that were empty and decided to shower in there. Then there were men looking through levered windows at me, at first I was embarrassed but then I started showing them my body. The next thing, I was showering outside, naked in public and I was covered in blue liquid and asvibwas showering, the water washed the blues liquid away down to my hips. Then i woke up.

This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself. At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling. Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was my name, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

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