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I dreamt that I was in a strange new restaurant. I didn't know why at the time, but this place made me feel very uneasy. So I went to the bathroom, and I guess the stall had a mirror in it and these three demons were standing behind me. But when I turned around, they had disappeared and popped up in a different place in the bathroom. So my instincts where to immediately fight back with the plunger and run and scream for help. (Someone had to hear me yell for help, right?) As soon as I got out of the bathroom, the restaurant changed to an old scary restaurant from my nightmares as a child. I don't remember why this place was so scary.. food makes me most happy... please help me figure out what this means.. I cant sleep picturing those demons.

My father who I adore died & we had a wake. He was dead but not in a coffin I could see the bones of his left lower leg but there was tissue on the lateral aspect. He was naked except for his genitals. He had yellow mucous coming from his bowel. It was a happy nightmare. All in colour. There was long green grass in a large cemetery in full colour. I fell in.a grave but was not frightened. He was singing & managed to move to another location. He was always lying comfortably but had yellow mucous bowel movement wherever he had been. He was relaxed and singing. I could not video it so people would see he was alright. I woke up.

Its noon / evening. a friend cuts watermelon. im on my bike walking down the street with another girl, i get interrogated by a cop / police / agent about something, he's wearing really dark shades / sunglasses and has a gruff voice. i see my ex boyfriend riding a recumbent bicycle, with dark shades on and black hair blowing in the wind. i tell my friend and we set him up, she goes to talk to him and i follow behind, later coming to greet him and we go together to my old schoolyard / playground , these spirits start appearing and suddenly so does he. a chimera / anthropomorphic / hybrid creature appears, eclipsed by sunlight, a duck / goose and cow, who i can hear mooing in the distance. i need to stop eating animals / go vegetarian. i see a naked blonde woman pushed against a stone wall, looking as if she's mourning. a pair of giant hands come and nearly rip her apart. there are vast fields and farm land. i see women begin marching in in unison, all wearing the same uniform and they begin to chant. this feels like repentance. im taken to a room where only women are allowed, its a bath house, we each take turns sitting in a chair and getting cleansed. i go to put on my sandals, navy and blue, i accidentally put on the wrong ones and theyre too big / wrong size / not mine / dont fit, i try on the second pair and they fit just right, like theyre mine. theres water on the tiled floor. everyone is equal in this process, each person going through the steps. they all began chanting in unison, and i begun singing a song of my own

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

i was standin in a garden next to a seal, a beautiful seal with a coat so shimmery and he had bright healthy eyes. it was obvious this seal was in absolute glowing health. the sun shone on its back and it had the most rapturous sparkling eyes full of life and happiness. i noticed i had a bag in my hand, and i thought it might have something in for the seal as surely a creature like that deserved a treat of sorts. when i reached in the bag, a million maggots swarmed out and fell onto the back of the seal devouring its beautiful glossy skin. the maggots grew and some changed into bright and shiny ducks and floated off down a stream, and others scattered to flower beds and feasted upon them, leaving the once-beautiful flowers wilting and withered. I looked back at the seal and scooped away the remaining maggots to find the seal all eaten away and its lovely coat and skin was no longer shining, it was rooted to the spot, half eaten and would never move again. The expression in its eyes was what caught me...it was one of pure sadness, pain, bewilderment and confusion.... a truly heartbreaking sight. i had to turn away in guilt, as i had let the maggots out the bag and onto it to begin with. i then turned towards the ducks who were swimming quite happily and rapidly away, oblivious to the pain they had initially caused. i turned back to the seal and said "dont worry, i'll look after you now". the seal smiled with gratitude. i never felt so much guilt and misery, as when i looked into the eyes of a once beautiful seal that i mistakenly had pretty much destroyed. i woke up crying. one of the most horrendous dreams i have ever had.

My hair turned white blonde, long and curly.. salt and pepper. Animal fat grease? A bodacious woman sits in a lawnchair on her porch in the sweltering heat, she sprays her face with the water hose repeatedly, I think shes an idiot and looks stupid and feel she’s getting what she deserves as I chuckle to myself maliciously… she talks about how old she is and how clear her skin is, I can see her double chin… she lets down her long curly sun bleached hair, it reminds me of my own… something about cottage ??? cottage cheese??? My Elderly self…

My hair turned white blonde, long and curly.. salt and pepper. grease? A bodacious woman sits in a lawnchair on her porch in the sweltering heat, she sprays her face with the hose repeatedly, I think shes an idiot and looks stupid and feel she’s getting what she deserves as I chuckle to myself maliciously… she talks about how old she is and how clear her skin is, I can see her double chin… she lets down her long curly sun bleached hair, it reminds me of my own… something about cottage ??? cottage cheese??? My Elderly self…

I had a dream where I was receiving information but I didn't know who it was from. It would contain information either about people I knew or things to inform me where to go. The only thing is, on some of the writings only I could see and read them. Then when my sister was in the room with me she just disappeared and as I was calling to my boyfriend to help me, my give got choked up and I couldn't move and everything started going black and I felt someone pinching me.

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