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So it was in this house that had a ton of pictures of different things on the walls (all of the pics were of living things like one was a clown with a sad face, one a beautiful girl in a long flowy dress, one a kind of lifeless tree). Then there was this "plant-like, metallic almost like molten pewter, eel-like creature" that would flow up through the pictures and (the best way to describe would be...) ANIMATE them. So as it snaked through the wall and INTO the clown picture, the clown came alive in the pic and you heard the carnival music and he laughed and did tricks but it was VERY brief. I was SCARED of this plantlike thing (I think bc it was so eel ish and snake like). But then I was told that if these creatures didn't animate so many things by a certain point in their life, then they would turn evil and dark. So I decided one day to allow it to animate ME!! It flowed on my like the dress that the girl in the pic was wearing and it was the craziest ALIVE feeling!!! I can't even describe!!

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I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

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I had a really weird dream that left me feeling unhappy. Try my best to describe for interpretation. Can't say if it was in the past or future, due Tao how people were dressed, clothing etc, it was happening at the present time but some peoples clothing where from roman times and some dressed Greek mythology, whilst others in swimwear. I could not see myself their in person but was observing at first what was going on which was happening to people I did not know. A fellow was trying to chat a girl up on a sectioned part on the beach but she was not interested as preferred someone else. It was a warm glowing day. The lad wAs sitting outside a squared area on the beach where after the girl refused he advances the ground/sand opened and he became sucked in ands wallowed him up, then as the girl went to move away from the area although she was not afraid of the man the same happened to her for no apparent reason. Nothing bad happened between them for this to happen. Next I was on a triple decker coach where it was decided I leave the place which I think was an island, that went into destruction via a swirled over water which was either an ocean or sea,land was around it, as you get a bowl of water and swirl it around the water became higher in some places and lower in others this was how I can describe the image of this, but I knew in my mind lives were going to be wiped out. I was on the coach and helping people mainly 3 babies reach the top of the bus, I had to get the third baby to safety. The bus was on a road that was going up and around the mountain, and what was going on in the island was getting further away from me with with swirls of water becoming deeper and drained in parts, as the higher we goat on the mountain the more we was achieving safety. Then I woke up and felt really sad that something bad was going to happen and I may not see my two boys again or be able to protect them from something happening and felt the strong need to be with them to all be together when we pass but they both live in different places to each other and us their parents. ?? What is the meaning of this?

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My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

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