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I was on a journey to a temple and on the way i and my family had to in a Que to pass that stage to the temple and while standing in the line i was criticizing kerala , and a person who was standing behind me got into an argument with me, That very moment i was too arrogant and didnt see who he was got into the worst argument of my life with him. Then my and his parent came and intruppted in our fight and i was got to know that he was son of my father's friend. I began hating him and didnt allowed my sisters to take anything from him and also kept them away from him. After some time his sister came with her friends and sat for sometime and since her time was moving she began to leave. I wanted to slap her since i couldnt slap his brother as our parents intrupted . I found that she asked her friends to leave and one of her friend stayed back to know the reason , others went on the way to station. After teling the reason she left. I called her friend and asked her the reason for going alone , she told me that she went to meet her boyfriend . Then the friend asked me to help her cross the road, and i helped her. on reaching the other side others were not seen.She got nervous and caught hold of my hands and dragged me to wrong way . After a while i was tensed since i didnt want to get totally lost and asked her to be calm . When she became calm, we got to know we were lot far from our residing place or the hotel we were staying. We accidentally enetred a school and were caught by its principal . We told her the whole story and she said us to leave immediately. we ran and jumped a fence , and at last we had to climb and cross a big huge gate . we gathered all our courage and strength,and began climbing , suddenly a man with a motorcycle can and showed a stunt of jumping that gate, it was like competeing with that school in order to help us.Inspired by him we too jumped of the gate from the top and landed safely. We ran as fast as we could and went through theway which we possibly could go. We heard motorbike following us when we took a wrong way and finally we reached the hotel. There i saw the same motorbike that helped us and after sending that friend upstairsand enquired and found that it was that uncles bike and asked him to tell who was that person who helped us. He didnt tell me who he was but i decided to find him out though i didnt had any clue about him . On reaching our floor my mom called me and asked where i was and i answered "simply went outside". She added that these days are not bad days instead your luck is fading away from you.........................

It started out in a castle .. this castle of course looked very old on the out side and just as new on the inside. the dream picked up when I was coming out. I stepped into the entrance room; and rectangular room with a banister just about the center of the room so that someone on the second floor could walk the full lengeth of the room. I began to rise into the air. and when I reached the banister wings erupted from my back and I began to fly around the room. I flew out of the door that was already open. I landed on the steps of the school and looked into the sky were I saw hundreds of thousands of angles circling. it looked like a hurican of angles. I then looked to one of the second story windows of the school.. where I saw about 5 angles gathered at one of the windows. I flew over to them to see what they were doing. and I saw the angle in front who was having a telepathic conversation with a girl in the class room. he gestured with one finger for her to come out side and she got up and left the class room.. the teach kept teaching the students kept learning.. no one noticed her leave. I then wanted to see how high and fast I could fly so I began to fly I found myself in the universe.. and I was over the earth.. I said "this is got to be a dream.. but I like where its going, so Ill follow it! I flew back to the school.. where there were two men.. who had no wings.. a voice came from beyond the dream and said. " one this day thogh many were called not all remembered how to fly I told them I would teach them both.. and grabbed them both in each arm. and began to try and fly.. but I couldnt. all the while there were shadows trying to get me.. but I could jump over them.. I told the two men the best way I could explain in words.. how to fly and they went.. I dont know if they ever learned

At first, a group of boys, from a church, apparently. They were searching something, me included. Behinf us, there was a forest, just as ahead. We were on a roughly rectangular clair. We tried to enter the forest ahead, which was full of thin trees. There was a nun, our caretaker. She was near a...tree. It was light colored and full of sections of "spikes", long and tbular, with flat tips. "You are the Lord's spikes" She said. We got really annoyed, since we were busy. There was a fight. One group wanted to explore south, and other one, north, I was on the side wanting to go north, since I had a map and that is where it pointed. They went south anyways. Weirdly, the map showed they walking. They arrived at the place I knew it was a beach, even if it wasn't shown on the map. There were names of unknown, dangerous islands on it, We called for them. After that, I was alone in the dream, going north. There were no longer forests, but plains with light green grass, with trees growing here and there. I found a full armor set, red, made out of copper, with protusions on some places. It was forgotten for the rest of the dream. I found a dog, tiny and brown, pretty much like my real life dog. There was a guillotine. Big, dangerous. Near it, a chest. A little further away, another one. I noticed that going near a chest made my dog go near the guillotine, so I deduced it was a trap. I went away, pondering whether I should try the further away chest, probably not connected to the trap. I pressed "E" to open the inventory. When I closed it, the dog had been beheaded and the chests were now signs with the reading: "Life is ------" I don't remember the last word. There was a beach. Not shown in the map, either, but beautiful. White sand near the short grass. This is where the dream ends, near the beach with unknown islands on the map.

Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

I was getting married to my boyfriend , I was so happy I was crying. As a wedding gift, someone have me a breadboard, I instantly loved it, I carried it everywhere at the reception, and still had it in my hands when I went home. After I'd arrived at home I decided to go for a walk, it was around 1am and I was walking in the street when a man came up behind me and tried attacking me, I ran home trying to escape from him but he followed me, I was in the kitchen when I grabbed a knife, and he grabbed one too, but before he could cut me I chopped his fingers off that we're holding his knife, and I started stabbing into him when he turned into a cake on the special breadboard I got, in the dream, the man turning into a cake didn't seem at all weird. I was cutting into the cake over and over and blood was oozing out of it. When I stopped I was really upset because I didn't want to use the breadboard after the man had died on it, and his blood was all over it. My dad got the pieces of the man and put it into a bag and set it on fire. Then we looked into the mans backpack which had hundreds or thousands of 100 dollar notes in it, which we suspected to be drug money. Dad gave me the money, then we called the police and they came and took the bag away that had the man in it. Then I shared some money with my mum and dad. Then I woke up.

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