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I had a dream where i was with my wife and we were watching some people carrying out three young corpses covered with white clothes out from a house and somebody was telling us that they have brought out corpses of two matured people.And my wife was telling me that i should stop looking at the corpses for she didn‘t want to look at them.I said no that its nothing to me untill one face that i know came and closed the window.when i wake up,i started saying within me let it not be my two children and my housemaid.

One day, I had tickets to a Green Day concert, and as I was singing along, I got strangled by some idiot next to me. Billie Joe Armstrong saw and beat the living crap out of him. He then saved me by taking me to the hospital, while I was hyperventilating and coughing up blood. Then the next morning, he was next to me, and we talked and talked. Then, he kissed me. Then I went to his house, showed him my scripts and played with Joey and Jakob. After, he said he wanted to make out. I said no because he\'s 26 years older than me. I'm 14, he's 40. Well, we did and we got out of the basement and said hi to Adrienne and I went home and stayed in contact.

I dreamt that i was having an argument with a gang of youths. Next thing i remember being in a large white room, i think others were in the room with me but i can't remember. I remeber these guys kept checking on me in the room but they weren't the youths i had an argument with. One of them stabbed me in the arm with a needle injection and said now you have aids too. I started fighting with this person the next thing i remember is my index finger on my left hand being sliced open and the top of my thumb on my right hand had been cut and i was trying to hold it together. I didn't cry. there was no pain. i remember seeing blood. I asked to go to hosipital to get my thumb glued back on. They took me to the gang leader who agreed it and said he would take me. He got into a silver ferrari as i went on my own to get my coat. Next thing i know my collegue arrived in a car and asked if i was ok, i cried hysterically and told her what happened. She took drove me to hospital and on the way i kept telling her to stop the car as i didn't want them to hurt her. Another collegue telephoned and asked where i was i thought they were in with the gang. I woke up holding my finger and thumb together on both hands.

I dreamt that Nishad and I were living together and it did not work out. It was the last day in my basement apartment and I was trying to pack up my belongings so I could move out on time. I asked Nishad if she could help me and she made a nasty comment and said no. She was constantly checking her cell phone while I was looking at everything I still had to pack. I noticed all the books I had to pack and they were not mine. The books were my mother's who had passed away 20 years ago. The dream then changed and I was walking up the stairs of my childhood home and I noticed out my front window that there was a white pick-up truck parked on my driveway. They were staking out the house. Three known enemies were in the truck at all times but the enemies kept changing. I called the police to ask for help and they arrested all of the family members for stalking and menacing. I then noticed a large black car driving down the street and stoped in the middle of the road right in front of the house. A black man in a red track suit got out of the car and came looking for me. I went to hide but his girlfriend found me. I pretended to faint and he came up to me and picked me up. I pretended I didn't know what he was there for and then I woke up. The dream ended.

I was in my front yard in the middle of the night so it was dark. The actor Ashton Kutcher was there and he was supposed to be putting in a trapeze. When I looked up to see where the trapeze was going to go I noticed that there were wires from the house to a telephone pole and the trapeze was not going to fit. Ashton Kutcher turned into my friend Andy. Andy started playing with a basketball with several dogs. Andy was throwing a basketball that had a light in it and he threw it into the neighbors yard. Andy then said that he was going to the store. I asked Andy if he would pick me up a Hershey's chocolate bar. He told me no. My feelings were hurt and I thought it was mean that he had said no but I said okay and tried to act like my feelings weren't hurt. Andy left but then he returned. Andy came up to me and was upset. He had a large Hershey's chocolate bar. He handed it to me and said he was so sorry but the Hershey's chocolate bar was cracked. I said what? And he said again, I am so sorry but the Hershey's chocolate bar is cracked. I said oh no and I was so upset that I felt like I might cry. Then I woke up

I was in a house with my finacee, his sister, and another guy. My fiancee was suppose to be watching our daughter but he wasn't. A cop had came to our house to check up on everything and when he was walking down the stairs I tries to seduce him but he said no. At that time I realized my daughter was missing so I asked my sister in law where she was and she said at you old house that she locked her in the bathroom. I started running to get her and there was all kinds of obstacles to jump over and under. I had to climb across a long set of monkey bars that was over a huge body of water. when I got to the end of the money bar I had to jump down into the water. My daughter seen me and she was in the window of my old childhood house. Somehow she ended up outside and trying to get to be but there was a cliff. I jumped off the monkey bars into the water but the water wasn't really deep. I could reach the ground but it looked so deep. I swam as fast as I could to get to by daughter before she feel off the cliff into the water. Once I got to her I went into my childhood house and walked up two set of stairs and looked at old pictures on the walls. There was music playing really loud in the background. I got to the bathroom where my daughter was supposly locked in and seen all kinds of broken class and dirt. The house looked like an house that people would do all kinds of drugs in.

There was a bunch of people threatening to kill me, my parents told me to come to them where I would be safe. They took me to some apartment building, took me inside then mom started stabbing me with little bullet shaped things with needles at the end, and dad came out with a long steel pole with an arrow on the end and stabbed me through the stomach,I started to cry and asked them if this was how I was gonna die and mom said no, they are still going to come for you. Then I was someplace helping this older guy have a shower, I felt really close to this guy, anyways a bunch of people with guns lined up against the wall and started shooting, I pushed the man down in the tub so he would be safe, I managed to stay safe as well, but when they were leaving they told me that this isnt the end, we will be back. And when I woke up this morning I still felt the pain in my stomach where I had been stabbed in my dream

I dreamed I was at a gathering of boat restorers; people who were about to convert some unique roof structures into motor boats/speed boats for whatever this event was – a tour, a race, or something. I saw many of them lifting these roofing structures, “hulls” upside down, out of the water to be converted. Suddenly, Cynthia (my ex) and I were inside a nearby house where many weird “pets” were in the lounge. We were visitors of sorts, but the host/ess was absent and we were more or less observers. A very large, “thick,” python/anaconda with black, white, and red markings, was lazily resting along the skirting of the one side of this lounge, appearing and disappearing behind furniture – one piece of which was an old fashioned, but not antique, “show” case, of the kind that families of yesteryear displayed their trophies, medals, and crystal ware in. Suddenly, this serpent sprung, and swallowed a young crocodile or alligator that was on the other side of the lounge. It settled for only a minute or so, only to repeat the act on a second young croc. The two were visibly separate inside of the snake, like two bulging peas in a pod. Just as it was settling down – suddenly! – the first croc began spinning length-wise inside of the snake, as it would, were it breaking off limbs of prey in a river, twisting the middle of the snake’s body that separated it and the second croc, until it had torn the snake in two, freeing itself from its belly. Immediately, it began biting at the other end of the snake’s body, freeing the second croc, and leaving the snake to die. Cynthia and I were both sort of stunned, but said nothing. Next thing, we were back at the boats, where I saw two guys carrying a finished boat to the launch strip. They had done a beautiful job of the conversion, and had named their boat, “Hill On The Beach.”

One day, I had tickets to a Green Day concert, and as I was singing along, I got strangled by some idiot next to me. Billie Joe Armstrong saw and beat the living crap out of him. He then saved me by taking me to the hospital, while I was hyperventilating and coughing up blood. Then the next morning, he was next to me, and we talked and talked. Then, he kissed me. Then I went to his house, showed him my scripts and played with Joey and Jakob. After, he said he wanted to make out. I said no because he's 26 years older than me. I'm 14, he's 40. Well, we did and we got out of the basement and said hi to Adrienne and I went home and stayed in contact.

I dreamed I was in a strange place with a little boy who was being haunted by o ghost. When I walked into the room the boys family was there and the boy was crying, she's here. The mom of the boy said no one is here but i could see her. All white head to toe with black eyes and eyebrows. I stuck my hands out and told her to leave the boy only as if I was trying to drawl here to me. As she came fast floating toward me she started to look like the veins under her skin turned black in her face. Right as she reached out for my hands i closed my eyes and when I opened them my aunt who passed away 2 years ago was standing in front of me holding my hands and it seemed as though she changed my dream. Then I woke up with my arms reaching out on my bed and i swear it felt like someone was holding my hands

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