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I was at my church and I didn't know anyone that was there. It seemed to be medieval times and there was a man there named Mohinder. I immediately became friends with him and he became like a father to me, except that he was no older then 30. I ran around in circles around my church, leaping over hedges and being wild and crazy, then I cam inside a gave him a hug. I remember everything clearly. The musty smell of her shirt and the fresh clean scent of his cologne, the rough feeling of the material, and how strong and yet gentile that his arms felt when they wrapped around me, and the rumble of his chest when he spoke, asking me what I had being doing… I can even hear his soft heartbeat and feel his chin on my head One day there was a commotion at the lake outside the building. Everyone was confused and didn't know what was in the lake. I looked in and saw that it was a giant fist, I could see the ripples around the lake. One fat boy fell in and was eaten. I was scared, but then I felt Mohinder's arms around me and I was comforted. He was holding me on the shore, making sure I didn't fall in. But as the people around us started to panic, it felt like he was holding me tighter and i felt like I might fall. I broke away and ran quickly to my room, ignoring him when he called me back. I stayed in my room for hours until he came and knocked on my door. He explained that he was holding me tighter because he was afraid that the people might start to push us. and it felt like we were falling because I was panicking. I apologized and we continued with life. A while later I was in a pretty white flowered dress, sitting on two rocks that were call the keys. (The locks the the big pile of rocks with two holes in them, and they keys were the little piles that looked at if they would fit into the holes.) I was sitting and drawing and he told me I looked beautiful sitting like that. I was embarrass and I tried to get down, but he told me not to move. “No!” He said. “Just be still… you are beautiful.” It was a while later where knights came to our church. They wanted to go on a ride to check up on some villages where orcs were making trouble. Mohinder let me go with him and the knights, but some of the others were doubtful that I could be of much help and they didn't want me to come. I went anyways. ON the way there, I fell behind and was kidnapped by some slave traders. They traded me to a man who needed help with his merchants cart. I was ordered to be silent, or I would die. Mohinder came and was buying something from the merchant when he saw me, he was startled and tears came into his eyes. But he whispered. “You are beautiful.” even though I was in rags. Then he drew his sword and saved me. I think woke up.

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'm running in a extremely colossal square room that looks like a box. A string is chasing me and I don't know why, but I"m terrified. I come to the dead end at the corner of the box and there's a fence that won't let me run anymore and the fence reaches to the top of the box so I can't climb it. Then there's a shadow looking down at me and that's when I become terrified. I'm not sure who it is now but I knew in my dream and for some reason, I think it's my dad. Then the dream ends

Someone stole my package full of pictures that I had held onto my entire life. when I realized what happened I ran off to find them. I saw a picture of my brother lying on the ground where it was dropped, saw other pictures, when I got to the room and knew I was in the right place, I took some of their pictures to make them hurt like I was. I could only think they thought what I was carrying was valuable and had they known I only had pictures they would not have bothered to steal them in the first place. I ended up stabbing someone in the leg in a main artery and ran out so sad and crying hysterically.

It was me and a girl and I felt extremely attached to her and we hugged all the time. When there was something in the auditorium she payed told me to cuddle with her .We did everything together and one day she was going to come over my house and then she goes to the bathroom .she left her phone so I went through it . And she was texting another good friend of mine . Then she comes out of the bathroom in tears and I was so worried for her and she tells me I can't come over her house because her mom is a crackhead and sells drugs and I hugged her and told u can still come over my house and she said I think it's best if I just go . So I was crying to

A tornado is coming towards my house. My whole family plans to hide in the safest room in the house. It takes forever for the tornado to get to my house as I am looking out at the window at it and my family is not scared. Not sure why, but I go outside to do something thinking I have time before the tornado hits, but it hits my house as I am outside. I hold onto the front porch railing as it goes over my house and I end up perfectly fine. It was a big deal I made it through, but my family seems to just be happy and not worried I was outside and just made it through a tornado.

I dreamed that I got in a physical altercation with someone who had a white magic bean. He dropped the bean and a beanstalk grew. It also grew a large prehistoric forest. There were dinosaurs and I had to flee. So I climbed over a wall and walked into a bathhouse where I saw a T-Rex walk into and then dissipate. I realized that the bathhouse was safe from any predators. So I stayed there and people started come and sitting in the bathhouse water. I did not go in the water. Then I realized there was a lot of people there and no food. I started to think about how to get food but then more people started to come to the bathhouse. The people who were already there tried to fight them off and not let them in but I told them to let them in. Then I began exploring outside the bathhouse. There was a library attached to the bathhouse which I realized was also safe from predators. I found a coke which someone tried to dump out and I told her it would be very useful and not to dump it. Then there was a giant that uprooted the beansprout plant and everything returned to normal.

My dream was in Japan I think . It was like a movie somehow . I was living with some Japanese people . My brother was playing with his friend . Then someone told me to go pick him up . From the balcony could I see a guy walking . I knew him but he had killer eyes. I went down to go get my brother but on tye streets I feelt like someone was watching me . When I get to the door where my brothers friend live I can se the street door is open . A woman and a man follow me in . I get to the elevator and they go in with me . Then the man puts his fingers on all the bottoms. And he say . You are going to die tonight . Then they get out the elevator at see a old woman running down the stairs . They jump on her and kill her . I get scared so i run down and away from it all . I knew that all the people in the building were dead . So i get down and try to ride in a car shop / garage . Someone is after me . I get so scared . Then I see and I can feel they are coming after me . I see out of the door . The man who owns the shop is laughin like something evil is inside him . It feels like all the evil people are demons . Then I see two men going up the stairs with to women fighting for their lives . One of them will get married against her will . Then I woke up from the dream

In the beginning of the dream I was seating down talking to people (didn't know them and was just a conversation), when suddenly I noticed my granddaughter was not by me, when I turned to look for her I saw her standing on a small rock surrounded by water (water has rise around her) not letting her walk back to shore (which was not to far). I stood up towards her and ended at the foot of a ridge. I was able to see the water calm, dense (lot of water like I was looking at ocean), deep, dark and beautiful blue. It brought concern to me because she would have drowned if she tried to walk to shore, even thou it was no far, but the water around appears deep. I woke up in deep thinking of my dream no anxiety

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