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I dreamed about a man I do not know violently tearing up a hospital and hurting people. His arm was broken and he just broke it more in his rampage until it was just hanging. It did have a cast on it. In the beginning of the dream the cast was orange and dirty. Later in the rampage it was blue and clean. I think I woke up, or there was a break. There was a small snippet when he was biting the cast trying to get it off. Then there was a break again and it picked up on the edge of a cliff. A man in the drivers seat woke up and the man with the broken arm was outside of the car. the man in the car asked how is arm was. He said fine now and the man looked over and the guy had eaten his arm off. The man without the arm said something that I can't remember now and then pushed the car off the cliff and followed the car off the cliff. this dream was extremely intense and violent.

My dream was very vivid. I went into Joey's work to sign papers for the truck and I was there a long time. They had a lot of people working at this Starbucks bar that he sent me to because things where being delayed. Then he got off work and was being his normal self; with an attitude. An employee asked him a question (something like why I was coming off the truck, with his thought of why. Joey mumbled something. I said it didn't get recorded like it was suppose to. He said see there are ways to keep you on the truck. (Like there was a reason he didn't want me off ) Then I went to my car and he looked at my car. I said I don't care I got this car all on my own without your help. He jumped in the drivers seat and started driving. I asked him are you happy? He shrugged his shoulders and said sure. I asked, how after everything she has done, do you really think she has changed? No answer. I said I love you but if you are with her anymore than another month I will not be here for you. He was crying and said I love you too but that is it. I love you! I didn't just say that though. With tears coming down his face.

I'm at a dock, in front of me is a town and its full of people I don't know but I know that they're happy. Behind me is a factory or warehouse that I've never been in. There are people on the docks but I don't know them and I don't trust them, they don't feel right. To my left there is the ocean and a set of stairs leading down to a beach. There is a guy living in the cave on the beach and I go down to see him though I don't know if I know him all I know is that something bad is coming and its safe in his cave. As a walk down the stairs I see a ship coming towards the beach, its still a fair way off but I can feel that it's wrong, that it's dead. When I reach the bottom of the stairs the dream splits I'm turning to look at the cave and there are two versions side by side - two beaches, two caves and two 'me's. In the good version the beach is lovely and the guy is happy in his little cave but I can't go in, I speak to him for a minute and he's happy, I'm happy the world is ok. In the bad version there's blood on the beach and the guy is lying on a table in the cave, dead and mutilated. In both version I back away from the cave and the cave seals off. In the good version there's a sign or plaque next to where the cave was and the beach is still pretty. In the bad version there is a sign but its worn and ugly and the beach is now soaked in so much more blood and I'm covered in it. In both versions the ship is getting closer and it scares me. I go back to the stairs and as the beach falls out of view the versions meld back together and there's only one dream. At this point I know that it is a dream and that something bad is moments from happening. The factory opens up and trucks start driving out. They're covered in bodies wrapped in linens. The drivers don't get out and I run up to the first one and I beg them to go away, there's a town, everyone will die. The driver knows, he is government of military and he knows that he will die, that I will die and that everyone in the town will die but its his job and his sacrifice and he stays in the cab and waits to die. The people on the docks have stopped. Literally they have just stopped nothing moves and except for the ship, which is now just about at the beach, and the body on the top of the pile on the first truck - its starts moving and I start running. I run in to the factory and there is just a whole lot of shipping containers. The back wall of the factory is covered in holes which are rather large and square and pitch black. I climb on top of one of the shipping containers. The ship has reached the beach and everything outside is going to hell. Inside the factory the dead are starting to come out of the back wall, they're climbing out of the squares and on to the wall, they don't see me yet but for some reason it feels like the shipping container I'm on is tilted and I start slipping. Now they've seen me and they're coming for me and I'm slipping and I'm going to die.

My husband and I recently separated. After the separation I had this dream. My husband and I are sitting in a parked car. I am in the drivers seat he is sitting in the passenger seat. He asked me if I am thirsty and I say no. he says I am going to get something to drink. he gets out of the car and goes somewhere to get a drink. I don't know where he went and I think how is he going to get something to drink because I did not give him any money. Then I realize he has his own money. The next thing is I am sitting in the passenger seat and it is dark outside. I see my husband walking toward the car and he is wearing his cowboy hat and has a brown bottle in his right hand. Then he starts running toward the car and instead of getting in the drivers seat, he gets in the back seat behind the drivers seat. I feel disappointed and ask him is that where you are going to sit. Next thing he leans forward between the front seat and starts kissing me passionately but the kiss taste bitter. He keeps asking me don't you want me? I know he wants me to get in the backseat to have sex with him. I tell him we can't do this. I tell him we have been apart for twelve days and you haven't even call me. The next thing is we are in an old house and my husband walks into the bathroom and says we have bats in the house. I tell him I don't care. The next thing is I am trying to see his hands to see if he is wearing his wedding ring. I tell him I did not take my wedding rings off but I guess you did. My husband tells me he took his ring off for a minute. He then throws his ring toward me so I can see he still has it. When I look down at the floor I do not see the ring but instead I see a silver lace work heart shaped locket that is broken in half with the top clasp broken off also. I look at it and say, "not again". I then notice my wedding ring is not on my left hand. My husband comes over to help me look for it. I then see it on my right hand. I take them off and put it back on my left hand. But now there are three rings. there is my engagement ring then a white gold ring with robins egg blue inlaid enamel that is badly scratched and the a white gold ring with diamond on the side facing toward my wrist. I look at the rings feeling disappointment and say"I wish I had a new wedding set" then my husband is sitting in front of me and says"well your not going to pick it out, I have been looking at rings and I am going to take you to look at them" I look up in disbelief and say"you have been looking at rings for me?" then I am filled with a wonderful warm feeling of love. I then wake up

I was in a car with my mother driving past a car crash. My mother said Is that your friend Johnny. I said Yes. I leapt out of the car and ran towards him, he was lying lifeless in the car. Rebecca's brother had died in the drivers seat. The ambulance arrived and brought him to the hospital. The doctor said that he had died. I fell to the floor in tears. The next day I went to school and seen a picture of Johnny hanging in the hall. I feel to the floor crying. A friend seen me and comforted me. An hour later in assembly the head teacher said Johnny had died. Johnny's friend ran out of the room. I ran after him. We sat on the seat and Matthew said Johnny loved me

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