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I dreamt that we were at mom's house visiting, the couches were all re aranged, the room was very empty but I went to visit Cookie and she was sort of Happy, and had a neon green and neon orange bandana on her neck. She rolled over to give me her belly to rub but there was a HUGE cut on it, almost like a stab wound. I immediately stood up and screamed at my mom "WHY DIDN'T YOU TAKE HER TO THE VET?!" and she looked sadly at the ground and just said "I didn't have the money". It made me furious because she knows I would have dropped everything to be there in a heartbeat. Somehow she bolts outside and the rotten algea infested water in the pool and its rippling, like it's boiling (like it does when in a hurricane or torrential downpour) but it was cold and gloomy and awful and Cookie just jumps in. I'm horrified and jump in after her, when as soon as I submerge my head I see that she's on the floor of the pool almost completely having given up. I try to shout her name under water, which alerts her to me being there, then she looks as though she wants to come up and 'save me' but cant. I try to submerge myself again but my purse is on the level ground around my neck so I have to fight it off to let me go under. I can see her slowly drowning at the bottom of the pool and for some reason I absolutely cannot go under the water to save her, I can sink enough. Then Tim woke me up.

I was making coffee and spilled a BIG box of baking soda there was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up he looked a little be-withered. Next I'm coming down the stairs with my boyfriend (I think we are married) carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him) we continue down the hallway the house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to livingroom where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such. Me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 and older, but not over 60). I ask daughter who they are she says they have come to see you. Now during all of this I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?). Later i go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor there are two very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so they don't come in the house). One lands on a very high landing on the wall of stairwell. I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs and as i get to the bottom I can smell and see a large animal under the steps as i open the door (to the outside). Cats come out from under the steps the large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to get outside. They seemed to have been there a long time.

There is a beach made entirely of suitcases, I'm climbing over them down a pathway to the main beach and some are open but empty. Suddenly the beach floods with clear water and I see a shark come towards me. When it gets close I realise it is an inflatable shark and no harm at all. I run off up the beach across the suitcases and find a camper van buried in the ground up to the roof. When I look in through the roof I see my friend hiding in the bottom. Also, in this dream I am thin and fit, in real life I am overweight and very much not fit.

In my dream I was getting ready to go to bed and felt a loose tooth. I then felt loose teeth in my mouth and went to the bathroom to swish water in my mouth. As I spat the water out, my teeth were coming out like grains of rice. It felt that I repeated this for a couple of hours. I kept looking at my teeth in the mirror and had fewer and fewer teeth every time. My jaw was swollen, I was not in any pain but feeling uncomfortable. At one point when I looked at my teeth in the mirror, they were painted like pink roses. Eventually my front bottom teeth fell out. I felt relief and only had very few teeth left at the back and my top front teeth. I remember showing my husband my teeth

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