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Looking at a huge sprawling older home with lots of windows and a veranda. Awoman, a man and a child all dressed in white sleepwear standing on the front steps. I'm also dressed in a long white nightdress. It's nighttime and ypu can see lights on inside of the house. It's a charming home and I think it's beautiful. I walk up the steps to meet the other people. We enter the house, it's very charming with lots of antiques. Lots of detail in this dream. We go through lots of rooms looking at all of the items.

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My mother and I were walking around the mall. I got my glasses fixed. My mom was eating ice cream. Then we were at my apartment no lights were on just the tv. I was sitting on the floor naked and my mom was on the couch. A man walked into my apartment and I ran to get clothes on. It was suppose to be my uncle who passed away a few years ago but it didnt look like him. we were talking and I was telling him that he should have held on I could have helped him. We were dancing and I started crying. The song hold on by wilson philips was playing and my mom was looking at me as if I was dancing alone. I woke up with a relax feeling.

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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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I was running with my two friends down a street from my house and into the town i went into a shop and bought a box of glitter glue from a man and took them to a school disco we all injected ourselves with the gliiter glue and we were the sparkly colour of the colour we had injected outselves with we then turned out the lights and were glow in the dark glitter glue dancers, in a dance where we just waved our arms around. whilst everyone looked at us glowing.

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Walking through the house there was an elderly back woman guiding us. There was a small chritmas tree with lightts, I turned them on and left them on. It was pretty. We sat on the furniture and enjoyed the feel and look of the older furniture. The sofa had a red pointsettia pattern on it. The chairs and ottoman were red too. Every room we entered we turned a light on, so the house was lit up. I made a joke about the last person to bed had to turn all of the lights out. We all laughed and everyone got up.

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