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I am a south african from a rural area. I dreamed a snakes twice in my life. The 1st time, i was in the living room watching tv, suddenly i saw a big snake crawling past the sofa and going straight to my bedroom. I called my mom and we tried to go kill it but we didn't find it. In the second dream, there were many snakes in out toilet(rural toilets that are not inside the hose. Usually built at the corner of the yard at home). This toilet had couple of holes, so i kept seeing snakes hiding in these holes. I killed many of them but everytime i killed one. They seem to be more snakes. What could all these mean? *please help*

So I had a dream that I had a boyfriend who was my best friend Matt. We loved each other and were happy together. Then one day we were walking and we got seperated and I started to wonder in a forest. Snow appeared as I walked. Then I fell and land somewhere. It began to snow and I was getting cold and no one came. Then a house was i front of me. A door opened and a man covered in a black cloak appeared in front of me. I was so scared and I wanted to scream but I didn't make a sound as he got closer. This is it, I thought to myself. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I was inside the wooden home. I was on a bench and he was there cooking food. I had a blanket over me and a pillow under my head. He looked tall and had a long black cloak on him. He came closer and helped me up and gave me a sip of the soup. Then when I was supposed to sleep I asked if I could hold his hand. I didn't know why but I felt guilty because I had Matt. He held my hand. It was cold and it was a skinless hand. It was only bone. Then his hand warmed up and out of nowhere flesh began building up on his hand. After sometime I stayed there, he had a full flesh body an looked like a teenager that was not older than me. He had blood tuning through his veins and he had a heart that was beating. When I first saw him, he looked dead but now he's alive. We fell in love and I stayed with him.

I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

I was in college at Full Sail college in Florida, and was working at a cafe on the campus. My ex boyfriend all the way back from highschool, Daron, came in. I didn't know that it was him. He got breakfast, and I walked over to his table to give him his food. As I was setting the plate of eggs and bacon on the table, he glanced at the ring on my finger that was of my name. "Your name is Sarina?" he asked. "Yes, why?" I asked. He stared at me for a moment. And then he asked "What's your last name?" I looked at him confused and I said, "Humbert. Why?" His eyes got really big and his jaw dropped. "Sarina Humbert, like the Sarina I dated back in highschool?" He asked. "I don't know you, I only moved here to go to college, I think you have me confused with someone else." I said, kind of freaked out. "No, I'm Daron. Daron Arnold!" He said, expectingly. Then my jaw dropped because I realized he really did know who I was. "I have to get to class. But, could we meet up here at the Cafe after classes are over? I'd like to hang out with you and catch up!" he said. "Uh.. okay, sure." I said. So when our classes were over, we met up at the Cafe again. "You look really pretty." He said while smiling. "Thank you! You uh.. look pretty good yourself!" I said while blushing. Then we left and went for a walk on the beach nearby. We talked about our lives, and important things that have happened to us since we had last talked to eachother. We really seemed to hit it off. It was getting dark because the sun was setting. He stopped walking and turned to face me, looking into my eyes. "I want to tell you something." He said. "Okay?" I said, confused. "When all of that happened a few years ago... I didn't want to break up with you. I was 18 and you were only 15. I felt uncomfortable." He said. "I understand that..." I said, feeling confused. "I have missed you since we stopped talking. And it's ironic that after all this time here we are at the same college. This may sound crazy but I want to try again." He said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I want you to be my girlfriend again. I think we can make it work." He said. I smiled, thinking that this couldn't be happening. I missed him too. I looked up at him, and began to speak but he cut me off by kissing me on the lips. And after all that time, we were back together again. Then I woke up.

I was standing in a hole it was wet but there was no water then a hand came a long and sayed that it was going to help me out if the hole but the more i tryed to reach my hand out to grab his hand he moved back just a bit then when i tryed all i could had no stranth left i could not move then he got like a foot away and lagh at me and said look at you you fool i gave you what you need or wanted and you throw it away and now you have nothing left once i walked away for the one girl i lovedf you are so sad then the mudd drid up and the dirt was put in over my head i could not breath.

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