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I was meeting up with friends at a fancy hotel where a family friend had booked us a room to stay for a couple of months. I was out looking for a dress in case the one that I already had wasn't going to be a good enough. I was looking for a dress for a dance that was going on later that night. While I was looking in a store with my mom and sister, I asked how much a bright red shirt was and the man flipped out on me and chased me around store. I hid in the dressing room while I waited for him to go away and then I ran out. The next thing was that I was back at the hotel room and ran into my friend mike who was studying for a test. while I was talking to him about it, I was swirling around on this bar stool until I almost fell off but Mike caught me. We disturbed an older gentleman who was standing near by. As I was eating some pasta, I asked Mike if he was staying at the hotel and he said he was and I asked what floor, since we were staying on the fourth. The fourth floor was the most expensive luxury apartment rooms. He said the fourth, and I asked how he was able to get a room like that. He also had a friend paying for the room. He picked me up and flipped me around, almost letting me hit the floor. Then my dream jumps to all of my friends and I in an SUV driving down a freeway in the second to right lane. On our left we passed a white cop car and I realize we are good we were only doing 70. Just then a silver little sports car with a sun roof zooms past us and I thought the cop car should catch them. All of a sudden I tell my friend to stop and pull over. I saw a person walking on the freeway, then another SUV tipped over and there were 4 bodies laid out on the freeway right in front of us where we stopped. I got up and yelled at the the man who was first walking across the freeway, "Why would you want to hang yourself out of the sunroof on the freeway? Don't you see you hurt this poor family now?" He said he did it for fun and then ran off. I noticed all these cars rushing towards the family who was laid out on the pavement still. I went to try to help and I saw a truck slam on his breaks and put on his hazards as he soon got slammed into. I was along the wall on the freeway thinking about going out into the lanes to wave my hands, and then I realized that I had to drag the people off the freeway because the cars weren't going to stop. I convinced my friends to help me move the family off the freeway. The cops showed up and as I was telling them the story of what happened, I started feeling pain in my hands and feet. I then realized that I was swelling up. I thought it had to do with something with the car crash. It was swelling so fast it hurt and the cops could see how much pain I was in. One of them sliced my foot and a lot of liquid came out. Then she sliced my hand and water then puss, then a small piece of pasta came out. She smelt it and asked if I had pasta earlier. I told her I had, but I eat pasta all the time. She said that some times pasta at fancy places make theirs from scratch and they make them with lavender. I told her I was indeed allergic to lavender. They got me an ambulance and then I woke up.

I was in Chicago with heather and kurtis when we decide to try to find Patrick stump we stalk him out but to no avail do we actually see him so we go back to our hotel room where we have people over and are trying to keep certain people out. The next day we are in line for slushies and I see Patrick right in front of me so we start to talk and then he gets his drink and leaves, I then get mine and join heather and Kurt who are sitting across from Patrick and his girlfriend who is being feed by him, as they get up to leave with his entourage I go and ask for a hug which I receive. After this I go to the washroom in the water park and there's Elisa who tells me she's pregnant and due in 3-4 weeks but doesn't look far enough along to me anyway she leaves me with her phone which I then to snoop in to get Patrick's number but it's locked so I leave and find myself walking in a water park towards a science lab with boxes of cats

I seem to be in the office of a dentist (not waiting as a patient but not an employee either). The phone rang and the woman asked for an appointment for 2.30. I agreed. The dentist (who was French and quite fat) complained that I had not told him about the appointment. I apologised and said I meant to pass on the message but I had no diary. he made a fuss but did nto seem really annoyed. He asked me to go to the shop to buy him a French newspaper (L'Histoire) and gave me a coin like a dime (not enough and the wrong currency). I didn't mind as I had to go to the shop anyway

In my dream I was really sick… like I threw up a lot. I was on some bed and I was surrounded by a bunch of people. Every time I threw up, I went into this lavish bathroom. The people that were helping me were these people that used to go to my church. Their names are Mickey and Ryan. I haven’t seen them in years… So, second part of my odd dream. I must’ve been double dreaming. I was at the gas station and this guy was buying beer. I thought that I should ID him but I didn’t. Then he said something, like something that would indicate that he is only 20. So I asked for his ID. And he gave it to me and it was 1990, which is the correct year, but I had to look at the day too. So I ended up at what looked like my table at my house. (it’s a dream lol). But I had a calculator out and was typing in all these wrong numbers. I don’t know why I needed a calculator to figure out if he was old enough or not, but like I said… I kept typing in the oddest numbers and I knew they were wrong and I was wondering why I kept typing in these numbers. And that was it really for that part.

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

Dream: Erika and another girl have jobs. I'm a tag along. We go to an antique store. I'm looking at jeelry boxes and cars shoes for Baha. Looking at clothes .It's flossies. They buy stuff, a little stuff. she tries to charge me more and I don't have enough. I hwggoe for 42 but its not enough. I have moved from the apartment to Bahas room. But I'm sleeping on a mattress o. The floor. The box spring leans against a wall. In what appears to be the master bedroom, during work hours e and that girl are in bed and e asks me to hook up with her. Happyness ensues. Have to stop at the bathroom, her friend convinces her that im be bad in bed. Back at flossiee picking out stuff I want just not loving it so that I could have furniture. Very feminine furniture. With roses and gardenias. On the way back I see e friend and we have a moment and we kiss and it sparks something. We kiss and have sex.

I was driving along a road in a populated city near water. Away from home like a am working as a contractor in another state. To my right, I see 4 missiles travelling at the same speed seconds before impact. As the cloud begins to rise, I sit in my car in disbelief that it happened this way. Knowing I will die soon I start to pray. Awaiting the city leveling blast that does not come, I snap to and begin moving away from the blast driving the vehicle. I somehow end up driving through water and decide to abandon the vehicle to find some kind of shelter from the coming blast that somehow is late in arriving to me. A time later while looking and running I feel extremely guilty and idiotic for leaving the vehicle. Like I failed at that very crucial moment, monumentally, with that decision. I could have saved/reached my family with that vehicle and that blast has not come. I decide to go back to the vehicle. As I am running and now looking at the mushroom cloud, I see other vehicles moving and people running, I hope no one has stolen my vehicle. Some time later the blast comes but it is overhead. I can see this cloud ring burst out from all sides of the mushroom. I pause, waiting to be hit by this blast. Again it is not leveling the city. I begin to run in the opposite direction, looking back at the cloud. I then feel a burst of wind, not enough to knock me or anything down. A few seconds later I feel heat. It’s getting hotter around me, but not burning, I feel like it may be radiation then I wake up from the dream.

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