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I dreamt burning papers at my home as usual. I went inside the house for a few minutes. When i returned i saw the fire spreading in the nearby hill and in my yard in a few patches. The fire in my yard burnt in different places like someone went placing it and the grass appeared to be very green. While i didn't know how to stop the fire it seemed my neighbours also had the same issue but theirs was small and they managed it but they didn't help me even though they saw me. While standing and watching trying to figure out something, i saw a large group of people walking to the hill with blue t-shirts and jeans to help end the fire. Next to me was a lady from my high school years whom i was just an aquantice she gave me a form to fill telling me that they help people in times of emergencies hence there were people on the hill. While filling this form i saw a certain mother from my church written as the presiding pastor whereas she's not a pastor. I asked and they said she is holding the position temporaly since the pastor is away. In it was a question that said i must write who was in the house, i remember writing my sister, a certain guy that i just know randomly from primary and another also from primary who passed away a long time ago and were never friends with them. Thats where it ended. What does it mean?

My second dream that i recall is when i was in a cave fighting one of my friends that turned into a giant spider looking monster he was half human half spider his upper body was the human part and the lower part of his body was the spider part he had an eye patch on his left eye and carried a handgun in his right hand he had his military gear on and stood about 20 feet tall in the air we were about to duel in the dark cave the only weapon i had was a katana sword that was extremely old and flimsy the match began and he started firing bullets at me i failed to dodge one of them and felt the bullet go through my heart i felt like i was about to die at that moment i suddenly woke up from one of my worst nightmares

I ASKED FOR A REASON TO CARRY ON LIVING, I AM DRAWN TO A PATCH OF NETTLES, THAT JUST PART AS I APPROACH REVEALING A TRAPDOOR,I GO DOWN SOME STEPS, THERE IS A CORRIDOR WITH WITH COBRAS SITTING ON STONE BLOCKS EACH SIDE , EACH ONE HAS A CROWN WITH A PEARL. THEY BOW THEIR HEADS TO THE GROUND AS I WALK PAST THEM, LIFTING THEM BACK UP ONCE I HAVE PASSED. AT THE END OF THE CORRIDOR THERE IS A GIANT COBRA WITH A GIANT CROWN AND A GIANT PEARL, I BOW MY HEAD AS THE GIANT COBRA BOWS HIS, I FEEL A WEIGHT UPON MY HEAD, I RAISE MY HEAD AND THE CROWN IS NW UPON MY HEAD, SHRUNKEN TO A PERFECT FIT, THE GIANT COBRA STAYS WITH HIS HEAD BOWED, I WALK BACK THROUGH THE CORRIDOR, THERE ARE GEMS ON THE FLOOR WHICH I KNOW I MUST NOT STOP TO GAZE UPON. THE SMALLER COBRAS BOW AS I PASS AS BEFORE, THE GIANT COBRA KEEPS HIS HEAD BOWED UNTIL I EXIT THE TRAPDOOR.

I dreamed that I was in a head on collision ,but walked away. I got out of the vehicle i was in to check on the passengers of the other one. As I approached the other vehicle the driver shot me in the stomach. I could never clearly see their face. The driver and passenger got out of the car and ran. i made it back to my car and was able to get my phone and call 911. I was on the phone with the dispatcher and had sat down against a building to support myself. I could hear the sirens in the distance as the dispatcher told me to hang in there stay with her help was on the way. I never saw anyone but could hear the sirens in the distance. I told her to hurry I couldn't hang on much longer. I was losing alot of blood. The last thign i remember is i went into shock and started shaking with chills. I woke up shaking and shivering like I was cold.

I dreamt that I was standing by a house which was so close to a clear running water stream. Then when I turned around I saw my daughter her son & husband playing football on a patch of grass, then my wife & I were due to go on holiday & we had planned to leave our dog with our son but before we were due to leave my son phoned us and told us he couldnt have the dog as he was being taken into hospital so we were trying so hard to find a kennel for the dog to go to but we could not find one that we were both happy with. This all happens between the 25 June and 20 August.

I was with my brother in the new town he's just moved to. We turned a corner onto a patch of grass. Behind a bush appeared a male lion. I started to run, but my brother told me not to, as the lion would probably think of me as prey. He said to just walk quickly and don't look back. We did this, and I could hear the lion but could not see it. We turned another corner and the male lion disappeared. We were on a normal street and i then saw a lioness . I wasn't scared as we somehow knew she was tame. Then i woke up.

Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

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