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I was at my twin sisters wedding and it was in the middle of nowhere in the desert. She wasn't my real sister in the dream and they were playing softball for her wedding. Then I had to bring the gifts to the alter and the scene changed to me realizing that I wasn't dressed yet and I had 20 minutes to get to the ceremony. We were watching the ceremony on a TV to follow up with what was going on. Then the scene switched to me crying in the bathroom because I was stressed out and my old babysitter was comforting me. Then the scene completely switched to me being at school of some sort and My head was shaved but their were still pieces remaining. I tried to fix it by putting the remaining pieces into a ponytail but one side of my head was shaved completely and there were no hairs to tie up. Then it switched to a profile view of me and m partially shaved head then I woke up.

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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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The dream started out as a friend and I were packing for a trip to Japan. We finished packing and left for the airport. After arriving in Japan we went to our rental cottage. We unpacked our things and decided to go for a swim at the public beach. When we arrived the beach was full of people. We went swimming and talked to some locals about some interesting areas to visit. While we were talking to sme a loudspeaker said a storm was blowing in. David and I left the beach and headed back to our cottage. We arrived after jogging back and got changed. We flipped on the news and the story on was about terrorists. Out of now where we were in army gear and ready to help fight the terrorists. There was an explosion outside and we rushed out. Quickly we engaged the terrorists in a fire fight. After killing some I had woken up.

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I dreamt that my husband and I were driving down a dark road, cannot remember what type of weather, just dark. He hit a bear as she was drossing hte road with her cub. I insisted he put the bear in the back seat of the truck with me and the cub was in the front seat. We drove home all the while I was stroking the fur on the mother bear. I realized once we got home there was no blood, our neighbor came over and the mother bear lifted her head and looked at me. I felt fear of it in my dream but spoke to the bear and told her she was safe with her baby and my husband and I would take her back to the forest. She got out of the truck and walked into our house with her cub. We kept it secret, that is what I felt in my dream, we didn't want anyone else to know. My husband and I took the mother bear and her cub in the truck with my neighbor and my daughter, the mother bear didn't want to get into the truck and changed into a fly/bug of some kind and followed us. she was sitting on the sun roof of the truck and the cub started to cry and turned into a fly/bug. My daughter heard it tell the mother that it could change through the glass, the mother told it no and it exploded! We drove into a roadside turn out that was in a forest and saw some white and grey wolves attacking a fawn. My neighbor got out of the truck and grabbed one of the wolves by the scruff of the neck and told it to stop. The mother turned back into a bear and was growling. My daughter and I got out of the truck thinking the wolves were no threat because of our neighbor. I opened the back door to let the bear out, and jumped into the front seat with my daughter right behind me, all of a sudden she screamed because a wolf had her by the leg, I screamed for the bear to help nad the terror on my daughter's face woke me up......

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