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I was packing for my senior trip with help from my mom but she kept telling me I was forgetting something. I spent a long time looking around for whatever it was I was missing when I got a phone call. A girl was calling me because she needed a ride to the airport. I didn’t know who she was, but I didn’t hesitate to tell her I was on my way. I found the girl walking on the side of the road with no luggage, just a purse. She didn’t get in the passenger’s seat of my car, but she got in the back instead. Since we were going on a cross-country flight to California, I asked her why she didn’t bring anything with her. She replied “With what I have in my purse, I can tell you everyone wasted time packing.” I automatically assumed she had a bomb in her purse. I continued to be friendly to her while we made the trip to the airport. She was buying her plane ticket when we arrived, so I quickly told the first person who I saw working she had a bomb. Security immediately took her into custody and found a small bomb in her purse. I was given a ticket to California for saving everyone’s lives.

I dreamt that am inside lords temple with my son and husband.we pray n my husband sits in a corner n doesnt want to go to next temple.i take my son when i suddenly see a poor small boy crying very loudly .i feel very sad n hold him and ask him whats the matter.he is unable to speak n shows with his hand that his head is hurt.i feel very sad n hold him on my things in a kneeling position n pat his head calling out gods name.he suddenly stops crying ,his eyes close and i get shocked.i start crying loudly myself seeing that the boy is not responding.a few drops of tears fall on his forehead.a middle aged widow comes and sits next to me.she asks me my problem and takes the boy from my hands and suddenly he shows signs of life.i quickly take bac the child in my hands and feel that he is recovering.thats when i woke up coz i was crying in dream and my hus felt it loudly

The dream started out with me in a bear's body. I went inside Walmart to pick up some Kim Possible books about her and Ron Stoppable getting together and falling in love in the final season of their show. The next scene involved me in my human body wandering throughout Walmart in a mad attempt to find my mother; I had the Kim Possible love novels with me in a platic bag. I eventually found her exiting through the back of the store that contained all of their planting products. She asked me where I had been for so long and reminded me that I should never wander away from her and I told her that I was just checking out some books and she scolded me by saying "Were you checking out all the books in the world?!" and we left Walmart without me paying for the books. I was fully aware that I hadn't paid for the books and I almost brought it up to my mother, but I kept quiet. In the next scene, I was Ron Stoppable and I somehow traveled to a post-apocalyptic future in which I was married to Kim Possible's rival, Bonnie Rockwaller, and I had come to the future to tell my adult self that I had married the wrong woman (but I never gave a name) and past Kim Possible had also come to the future and she was wondering who I should've married. In the final scene, I was in Chandler Bing's body and I was telling Bonnie. Kim, and Monica Geller how I wish I could be with the woman that I was in love with. And again, I didn't say a name, and I quickly fled the scene without answering their Monica's question's about who I was in love with.

I'm going on an adventure with 2-3 people I do not know, we are walking & going through all these areas where I see no other people. We get to an old bar that looks like it used to be someones house from the 40's, it begins to rain & there is barely anyone inside, so we go in to seek shelter. The old woman who runs the place is a fake & scamming fortuneteller, we dont buy her story so we go around back & its a big mud pit with a fence & a few old & big oak trees. We go back inside & we see a little girl out by the front window with a mask that looks like a dolls face on. I scream cause she appeared out of no where & then disappeared the same. We go out back to look for a way out, we walk up an ally to see if there's an exit & a big tall man that looks like his skin is bloated & falling off as if he has be sitting underwater dead for days comes & begins to chase us. He is seeking revenge for what "she" did to him. I panic and try to bury myself in the mud pit while rain keeps pouring down harder. My fail attempt to cover myself as quickly as possible with the mud isn't working as planned. When my attacker comes around the corner he can still see me but can no longer tell the I am a female., he apologizes for having me confuse as "that woman" that he thought I was "someone else" and then walked over me without stepping on me to continue looking for "her."

Driving home from Cleveland (Where my Grandmother lives) I notice a tall blue flame in my mirror so I stop the vehicle and get out to see what it is. Just as I step out a large explosion and the vehicle of someone else flies past me on fire with the occupants trapped inside. Upon noticing a group of people on the other side of the highway, I run over to them to ask if they know what is happening to which they responded that the did not. A short while later an older professional looking woman tells us that a crazed man with several hundred pounds of volitale chemicals has detonated his vehicle at the state line and there is an ungodly number of people dead or dying and that the military and police are traveling down the road performing mercy killings. I decide that I need to leave quickly so I get in my vehicle and speed off. As I do I call my mother to tell her that I am driving home as quickly as I can and that I lover her, I call my fiance but do not get an answer so I leave a message for her telling her the same. As I hang up the phone I notice a road block of military vehicles and I try to ram my way through to no avail. My vehicle stopped completely a large angry looking soldier reaches through the broken glass of my car, grabs me by the shirt collar and begins pulling me through the window. In a last ditch effort to save my life I reach for the pistol under my driver's seat, point the muzzle at the soldier and squeeze the trigger........this is where I woke up.

I was at my friends house late at night and there was a lot of us and then our friend came to pic us up in a red van. i walk outside and i am instantly drunk while walking to the car i trip on a pile of dirt/sand and drop all of my things. my friends tell me to hurry and i get in the car and there are about 10 people. when the doors of the car close my friend that is driving is drunk and starts driving very quickly onto ongoing traffic wile lighting a cigarette we crash and all i can see and feel is the car being smashed and rolling over many times. there is blood everywhere and my friend yells oh my god there is a stick coming out of your back... referring to me even tough i don't feel a thing, and then i close my eyes

To begin, my current roommates, a number of our friends, the boy am I am dating Scott, his girlfriend and myself are all living in a very large victorian house. Part of the house gets flooded, one of the rooms being my bedroom. I am forced to sleep in another bedroom, and for some cruel reason, I am placed in Scott and his girlfriend 's room. The room is rather large and there is a curtain dividing my half of the room from theirs. It all feels a little weird and uncomfortable, but becomes more uncomfortable when I walk in to Scott's girlfriend rifling through my things. She starts to discredit my taste in books, stating that it's simplistic and lacking the classics. I retort, declaring I've read the books, but don't own them. I'm getting very angry and want her to leave, when Scott arrives and starts listening to what she has to say. She begins insulting me to him, laughing and questioning how he could ever be with someone who lacked good taste. Scott has always commented I have excellent taste, but in my dream, he laughs at me with his girlfriend . I ask him why he is doing this now, so he looks at me and says, "what am I supposed to do?" This felt very significant to me, and I walked out of the room and away from the situation as quickly as I could.

I was in a open field with some friends. The scenery around us could be changed like channels on a television. I kept changing the the scenery and stopped at one where it was peace and quiet with crickets chirping in the background. My friends and I were happy and relieved that we had a scenery that was peace and quiet as we laid on the open field. Suddenly, an ambulance came rushing by us and stopped 15 meters from where we stood. My friends and I quickly got in a van and drove away from the ambulance. At this point, I remember reading the clock 11:59. As we drove off, I mentioned about how our lives were being controlled like the movie, The Truman Show. As I was speaking, a stranger came up running beside and knocked on the passenger door window of our van as we were driving away. This startled us and we drove faster to avoid confrontation with the stranger. I wake up and it is 9:56am.

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