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I was sitting in a hallway or entrance way with a group of people and next to us was a group of vampires. They were all dressed Gothic and all their eyes were bright red. A girl that was sitting across from me started asking them questions and the male closest to me bites her, drains her, and them makes her feed off of him while I just stand there and watch. When he finished with her he turned to me pricked my finger with his tooth and drained me, and it hurt like nothing I've ever felt, but I couldn't move I just stared into his eyes. When he was done draining me he made me feed off of him and them he said welcome to the clan. After that I was in a car hiding from a women who was a vampire hunter or werewolf or something. Once I lost her my teeth started falling out and I kept putting them back in my gums but they kept falling out again, and all of them were falling out except for the two vampire fangs that had grown in after he bit me.

I'm at a pretty nice hotel checking in for a work type convention or event, and I'm excited. I'm in the parking lot unloading my baggage when I start hearing this women talking about me, with a picture of me, asking people if they've seen me etc. I get the sense that its not a good thing so I lay low and I sneak into the hotel. She spots me in the lobby and starts chasing me through the halls. I duck into a room and lock the door. She tries to get security to open the door but I've bolted it shut. I create a diversion by throwing a home made molotov cocktail with stuff from the mini bar and then run out of the door. And we keep running in circles. I see her bump into someone she knows at like the hotel bar/resteraunt so I use the time to try and escape, and I run into this creepy like ballroom/activities room at the end of the hotel. I think I'm safe hiding in this creepy room for a second until I realize there are things in the room, and I sneak around the corner and see these disgusting giant bug like monsters sawing and disembowling little children and eating them piece by piece and I scream and run out of that room and straight into this girl, who i figured out is a female bounty hunter, and we start fighting

Sam, Dean, and Cas (monster hunters) were hatching green eggs together. The eggs belonged to Cas and Dean. Dean and Cas got their sexy times on (gay). It was PG. I saw bare skin on chests and backs only. The whole dream was dark, lit with a fire-type light only. During the sex scene, I was Cas and felt desire, but I kept switching points of view during the rest of the dream. Each person in the trio was in danger because they had a secret. The secret was probably Cas and Dean, although it might have been the eggs. The eggs were a little larger than a softball, had bumps on them, and were poison green. The characters did not want me to wake up. I was aware that it was a dream, but it was not a very vivid dream. The two principle feeling of the dream were fear and warmth, with just a touch of desperation and desire. There was no talking in the dream that I can remember, except for Cas and Dean might have said each other's names.

I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

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