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I dreamed I skied again after receiving knee surgery seven years ago. I lifted easily out of the water, tentatively crossed the wake, gradually grew more confident and sped across the wake as comfortably as I used to. My knee felt a bit sore from not being used to it but it wasn't sore as in being injured. I skied a short distance, let go and gradually built up to skiing long distances again with no issues. I felt powerful and confident as I sped across the water, with my friends, family and surprisingly my surgeon watching me, cheering me on. I took in the scenery and felt calm, confident and at one with myself, nature and God. I felt healed, cleansed and strong both physically and mentally. I felt the sun beam down on me and the cool wind whipping my hair and the spray of the water lapping my legs.

In a huge parking lot at an event filled with cars. found a lot of loose change on ground in different locations.found 2 sets of car keys. then found a third set. tried pressing the remote starts to find out which cars they belong to. clicked the remote and two of the closest cars started. clicked the third set but that was a car far away. opened first car and started to open trunk and go through car to find things of value. checked inside, then trunk. female owner came out, told them I found the keys and they were grateful. while talking to her, other car owner came to her car. she was looking for her keys but couldn't find them. I yelled to her I found them. She knew first owner. they were happy. then went into brick building. looked like a high school. I was dressed as a mailman. girl was with me. she seemed scared to go in. she said they wont bother her if she was with me because I was a federal worker. we walked through the crowded halls. there seemed to be security all around. we past a well dressed young attractive lady. she had a name badge on that said, supervisor. we walked past. I turned around to her walked back but now she was dressed without her suit jacket on. it was during lunch and she was with a large group talking to them. I waited, but then interrupted her. I told her I found a large leather suitcase filled with stuff in the parking lot. It belonged to the third car that I had keys for. she opened the bag but it now had compartments filled with electronic tools and meters and papers. they was also a large, separate homemade electronic device. we tried to figure out what it was. I turned it on. I examined it, then she did. it had a small television screen that turned on. I said that I think it belongs to a electrician person. I work for the post office and we can find out who it belonged to. I also thought I could use all the tools but that wouldn't be right. I thought it might be a friend who owns the third car. I tried to shut it off but it would not turn off. it finally did but after awhile. I thought briefly that it could be a bomb. moved to stores where my wife and I was walking. we sat down near some steps. I picked up a armful of what appeared to be giant leafy weeds. I through them into over fence into grass/dirt field. My wife told me she just took out 500 dollars from the bank to get hair done. I was afraid we took out all our money.

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

It started off in a car, we were making out.. him basically carrying me through the house still managing to kiss me non-stop. we moved into the house, where my black cat greets us.. we stumble upstairs to the bedroom. then start having sex. i remember the intensity of the kissing, but all i remember is his strong hold. Dark hair and Tan skin. I remember looking at him and falling in love all over again. he was my first, and it he had been so gentle and caring. it was amazing. the way he touched me gave me a feeling of self worth and love. i fell asleep in his arms... only too wake up on his chest. i took a shower with him playing around.... but i never saw his face. only his eyes.

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