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On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue".

I dreamed I was in a desert with a camel, and we were walking through the vast sandy expanse, and sometimes rocks would rise from the ground and seep water. Eventually the camel stopped drinking the water, saying that it wanted a pond. We wanted further, going for an oasis, but the camel's humps started to shrink. It tried the stone water a couple more times, but just wouldn't have it. Eventually it couldn't go any further, and laid down. I continued on, and eventually found an oasis. I dnt back to find the camel, carrying a bucket of water. The camel wouldn't drink from the bucket, even when I said it came from a pond, and eventually it died, and I continued on alone until I woke up.

I dreamed i was on a cruise in my room lying down , when the ship began to tip over and got upside down, then it started turn8ng again upright . We All passengers were ushered through a terminal onto another cruise ship , when I saw my husband with a small bag pack waiting for a plane ...talking to someone though I couldn’t see them , I suspected he was with another woman....I asked him what he was doing there , but I was pushed by the passengers ushered along. I hid behind a wall and was spying on my husband , see if I could catch and take a photo of him with the person.

I was visiting my sister in Manhattan with the boys and she took us to this tiny little school desk and said she was moving there. Then she showed me a house that was falling apart and said Eddie was living there and it was a wreck and you decided it was time to separate. Then she told me she bought two horses and couldn't wait to show them to us. I literally said in the dream, how can you live here? And she were like, I just rented it. And the other house was falling down, like no roof and shit! And you were saying how Eddie got a good deal on it but she was like nope And he was going to fix it up but she didn't think that would ACTUALLY happen. She took me into the attic and said see, they don't even have legal light bulbs!

My family (wife,kids, me) are being chased by a bear through a house with several locked doors. We managed to evade it but it killed others. We ran down the street with a lot of people viewing the carnage. It was carterville road where I grew up but it was different. Then it was coming back so we ran home and locked the doors again and tried to hide in a safe like a bank vault but it was coming too soon as I was trying to lock the door I realized I couldn’t lock it from inside. Then I woke up in a panic.

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