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I had a dream I was pregnant for a short while and once I began actually going into labor I noticed it was incredibly easy. There was nothing painful, difficult, or intense about it. There were no complications or struggles and the labor went by so fast that it was unreal. The baby was here and it was a little boy. I was happy and I loved the little boy. Only after I had him did I find out that I actually had a total of three biological sons. A family I didn’t recognize came to see me and told me I had two older sons. I looked at the two boys; they were not yet adults, but older adolescents. I looked at them and had no recollection of carrying them or even going through labor twice in my past but I knew these boys were my sons. I never knew how or why I lost them it was never explained to me. The woman in this family seemed to be their care-taker or maybe she wasn’t even really a woman, maybe she was really a guardian Angel; nevertheless she had my two sons and though they may have never seen me, as I was sure I had never seen them, they were comfortable letting me be their mother again. In the process of this revelation I was able to give my two sons new names as if reclaiming my ownership over them and in this order called them Daniel and Paul naming the older one first. I didn’t understand exactly what was going on but without words ever being spoken or exchanged I understood that my two sons couldn’t be given back to me right now, however, I was given unspoken confirmation that they would eventually return to me soon. I then took the little boy I had just given birth to, gave him a name, then raised and nurtured him. He grew up under my care; I loved him, kept up with him, and protected him. In the dream no matter where I went he was always there and never too far away from me. I had not yet had my two older sons returned to me but I always knew it would happen soon, so I was comforted. In the mean time I had my third son and I was pleased.

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I dreamt of a unknown white man who had a wife and son also unknown to me. The wife realised that the man was acting very differently after having a accident so he says. The man looked sick, skinny and slightly blue but he always had this out burst of rage and was very aggressive to his family. One night he had got very angry and ran upstairs to tell of his son, his son who looked around 8 years old. His son had ran into the bathroom to escape but his father booted open the door and entered the bathroom he found his son shaking and scared in the corner. The man began to point nah shout at the boy. The mother heard all the commotion and ran to help her son, the man became more aggressive and began to grab the boy by his arm the mother tried to escape the bathroom with her son but ended up trying to escape into the cupboard in the bathroom, when she opened the door she found a dead body and was identical to her husband. When she turned and looked at the man in the bathroom she then realised that man wasn't really her husband.

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I'm in a place which combines places, like my old elementary school's front part of a cafeteria and where the street should be, there's see and a pirate ship parked and people staring at it like waiting for something to happen excited. I'm in a nearby restroom where my best friend and I were and he got stuck in the cubicle and asked me to look for help. I go out running and run into my crush which I'm still in love with and haven't had a talk in months and she stops me and says we should talk, so I follow her to a place in front of the ship where we both stared at it and before she began talking, I remember my best friend and asked her to stay and told her I'd be back immediately and she said it was OK and I leave running looking for help again

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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

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I had an itch on my leg above the knee. I scratched it and began to realize that there was dead skin or tape or something layered and flaking off of the top of my leg. I began to pick at it until there was a small hole in my leg where a tuft of gauze poked out. I began to pull the gauze out until the entire lower half of my leg, from the knee down, was hollow and detached like a paper-mache false boot. Nothing hurt or was painful but I now no longer had a working lower left leg and was immobilized.

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Running along and notice a man with two dogs one brown and one black. The black one was on a leash. The other was playing. In this instant I decided not to carry on the same track and went into a block of flats to continue watching the dogs etc as I was intending on carrying on the run when they pass. However, at this time another runner was going by and the brown dog jumped on him and bit him taking a piece of flesh. At this point the dog on the leashwas uncontrolable and got away from the man holding the leash. the black dog tried to take the "meat" from the brown dog and as a result they began to fight. I woke up after hearing sirens etc.

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