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My dream started out with me being at a reunion. A friend of mine that wasn't from my class was there too. We are all Danish but decided to watch a show on tv in Swedish so that he could understand too, since he is Swedish, but for some reason it was Norwegian and taking place in Norway. In the tv show they were on a beach and there was a big explosion, this was a reality show so it was something that had happened a week ago in the dream and I had experienced it myself. It was a volcano erupting but it looked like a nuclear bomb explosion. When I experienced it in the dream (all of this was memory I had in the dream) it had been small waves, since I was at the beach, but I could see the explosion in the horizon. All of a sudden I am not at the reunion anymore, but I am going to Norway with a friend from my old class, Nikole. She and I are suddenly at the beach from the tv show. We are dipping our toes when suddenly I see a big explosion in the horizon again and I just know that it is the volcano eruption. It seems even bigger this time and the waves came towards us. We start trying to get up to the shore but it is quite difficult and for a while Nikole dissappears under the water but I eventually find her up on the shore, rather shaken. The waves are getting still and we decide to go back in. But when we are back in the water the waves gets even worse, this time we are fighting for our lives, the waves kept pushing us back and it was difficult breathing since I had my head under the most of the time, but after a lot of fighting I finally get up. I was lucky since I had gotten no water in my mouth, Nikole wasnt as lucky, but we are both alive and good. And it didn't feel like we were going to die at any point. We get home and we inform my dad of what had happened and where in Norway it was (on a site note I have a bad relationsship with my dad so I don't know why we told him). All of a sudden we are back on the beach but with my dad and some other random people this time. We are standing further up under a half roof and looking out at the ocean when suddenly we hear alarms as if there is a war. We then see a helicopter and it drops a bomb. The bomb is headed straight towards us and it lands right behind my dad. At this moment we all realise that we are going to die, and that we have no control over our own life. In a desperate attempt I jump under a bench but nothing happens, the bomb doesn't explode and we're just waiting for our death. I am pretty sure we start running at this bomb, still knowing that it could explode at any given moment... and then I wake up.

I had this dram more than once. Of a big pink older wooden house.The house was empty with a long hallway and bedrooms along each side of the hallway with the living room at the end of hallway.But my vision of me walking down the hallway was at a slant like if the house was slanted the wood floor was slanted too.Then out of nowhere a ball was bouncing towards me as it got closer the bounce got louder.And the ball got bigger .It seem to be a agressive bounce.Then when it would reach me it scared me it was 3D vision to me I wake up scared & sweating.Another dream of the same thing but this time I seem to be trying to get the bouncing ball as it was bouncing away from me into each room and sometimes the room doors would slam on me. Then I wake up scared.

My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started chasing after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

I am in my house, doing normal things and I keep hearing booms. I go outside at the last big boom and I see all my neighbors homes are destroyed and they're dead - the houses are in the ground - not even visible - it's like the earth has compacted them. My family and i have to leave very quickly with only our pajama's on. We get out but our house is destroyed. Then we're at a friends house who lives high on a bluff over a river. We hear another big boom and look at the river and it has a whirlpool in it that's getting bigger. My husband says we have to go and on the way out we see friends we haven't seen in decades outside looking for their dog - wasting time when we should be evacuating. I wake up and realize I need to make bug out backpacks for our family with all the necessities in it.

I am painting with white paint from a jam jar when i realise i have been sold paint which is made from squashing a small cat into the jar so it holds the paint in its fur, i am distressed and wonder how the cat has survived. I remove the cat and her foam body coat which has been sewn on to her.it is small and in a terrible stte. I clean the cat with warm soapy water removing the paint which is also milk. I love fed and care for the cat. I try to make up for the terible abuse. my loving dog watches from a safe distance. the cat is beautiful.

I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started running after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

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