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Had a dream I skipped French class and my teacher came looking for me, when she got there they told me she needed to have a word with me and started yelling. To save me I guess, my friend Sarah told her I was pregnant and had to leave because of that reason. I wasn't, though. So I went along with iyt and my teach let me go. Then we were going baack to class or something and there was a plane falling from the sky. Like a plane crash. I never got to see it crash on the ground. But the victims. Were in somekind of warehouse and I could talk tiothem. Apparently they had ejected of the plane before it crashed.

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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

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I'm looking at this log building, thinking to buy it for a shop, as I walk around it I find myself in a field, there's a buck, not especially huge but intimidating. It charges at me. Just as its about to hit me, I duck down. It trips over me, rolls and stands back up for another attack. I'm thinking that won't work again, and start judging my chances of making a run for this barbed wire fence, probably 10 feet from the 2 of us. It starts to attack again, then it spreads its front legs like a bow, the impression is that I'm supposed to do the same. I'm still on the ground so I spread my hands in imitation. Feels more like respect, not so much like worship, although after I wake up I feel great fear that it could or would be interpreted that way. Then this dog comes running in. The dog distracts it. I run for the fence. Then 2 other dogs join the deer chase with the first dog. I end up in a barn while the dogs are chasing the buck outside. Then this Grizzly Adamsish guy comes in carrying one of the dogs, its eye is mutilated. The guy starts going off about not being where I'm supposed to be, then almost cries as he's holding the dog. Once the dog dies, he takes out a knive and cleaves it open around the spinal column, pulls the spinal column free, then I almost wake up, my mind vibrates, and I get the impression I need to make a wish, I do, then fully wake up, feeling relieved. Although concerned about whether I bowed to the deer or not.

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Three days in a row i have had dreams about death. my dream last night was my mom told me is was going to die in 4 days because the ion gas level in our house was to high. all of a sudden it was four days later and my dad and i were sitting on a park bench and all of a sudden i just fall over and die. my spirit automatically left my body and i could see myself . i was lying on the ground dead with paramedics all around me. then all of a sudden i was in the room with a bunch of confused looking people along with this other lady who looked like she had been there for a long time. i started crying then just randomly stopped and asked if i could watch my memorial at my school and she said no so i started crying again.

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I’m lying on the ground, with blood covering my left leg, and I’m also miscarrying a child. I’m wiping up the blood on my leg with a black towel (like at work, so that stains don’t show up) that’s completely soaked through with my blood and want another towel. For some reason, I have to move from where I’m lying so I stand up and with every step I take, I cry out from the pain. Dad yells at mom each time I cry out, because he doesn’t want me in pain, but won’t come help me himself. I keep moving and keep crying out and soaking up the blood from my leg.

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