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I was sleeping on my living room couch (exactly where I was) and I dreamed that I woke up. I couldn't see anything and tried to open my eyes. My whole body was paralyzed. I can tell that a witch or some kind of women was after me to do harm. I finally was able to get enough energy to move myself. I rolled on a counter hoping to cause some kind of noise and people would hear me but no noise was made. I felt complete danger was a my front door. I was then able to see but it was only short glimpses of light looking waves. I think they were red lights. I went to my mom's room to seek comfort however she was sleeping and I couldn't communicate to her. I remember go back to my room but for some reason I stepped on a bag of hamburgers I again to throw them at the wall. I remember how they begin to break apart like it wasn't a burger any more the bun separated from the tomato. Then I go change my clothes because I couldn't believe what just happened. I take off my pants see something black and shinny like a drip from a dress out my window. I woke up. What makes this dream weirder was I had no idea if that actually happened.

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My boyfriend was in our house with a woman older than me he lend her my cloth but when I saw that I took it away I got very angry but then I went and lend her a pair of pants thinking they wouldn't fit her but when she came out they did then we left and she went in the front sit with my boyfriend and step daughter and I went in the back all of a sudden they stared talking and she stared making a conversation with my stepdaughter my husband was all happy enjoying the ride

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I was sleeping on my living room couch (exactly where i was) and i dreamed that i woke up i couldn’t\'t see anything and tried to open my eyes my whole body was paralyzed i can tell that a witch or some kind of women was after me to do harm i finally was able to get enough energy to move myself i rolled on a counter hoping to cause some kind of noise and people would hear me but no noise was made i felt complete danger was a my front door i was then able to see but it was only short glimpses of light looking waves i think they were red lights i went to my mom\'s room to seek comfort however she was sleeping and i couldn\'t communicate to her i remember go back to my room but for some reason i stepped on a bag of hamburgers i again to throw them at the wall i remember how they begin to break apart like it wasn\'t a burger any more the bun separated from the tomato then i go change my clothes because i couldn\'t believe what just happened i take off my pants see something black and shiny like a dripe from a dress out my window i woke up what makes this dream weirder was i had no idea if that actually happened

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I dreamed I was forced to marry a man I didn't know. He was a powerful god; red skin, big, golden eyes, usually wore brown pants, and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones). I was a goddess; dark skin, long black hair, green eyes, and wore a green flowy dress. I have no clue what we oversaw in our positions, but we hardly liked each other. He already had a human woman he loved; pale skin, fragil body, black hair, brown eyes. I didn't have anyone I loved, but I did have a slave that had feelings for me. The woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me, as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail. As stated before, the god didn't like me that much. I didn't like him either. He was usually seen coddling his lover, or being distant when I half-heartedly tried to connect with him. Somehow, we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves. We had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family, but as the fight went on, we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened. After that, the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession. The god and I we happy after that. And then I woke up.

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