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I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started saying loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

When I was about 5 or 6 and my little brother was about 4 or 5, we were playing at our grandma's house. Everyday she would go to hang the clothes she had washed on the clothes line and there was this big window in her room where we could watch her do it. So we're in her room and she tells us that she is about to go outside and hang up the clothes. So we hear her go out the back door and she starts to hang up something and she suddenly stops and she just stands there. A few seconds later, she turns around, almost like a statue, it was weird, and she looks at us. Her eyes were blood red and glowing! She didn't say or do anything, just looked at us. My brother and I heard a noise coming from the next room over, it was a bang; we turn our heads to the sound for one second, we look back out the window and she's gone. A few seconds later my grandma walks out of the room and we asked her if she had gone outside and she said, "No."

I dreamt I was alone at night on an empty country road. The moon shone brightly. I saw light from a nearby town and went to it. I entered the old west style town and there was complete silence. I saw people standing around but not moving. A man-like being was sitting on a horse, again without moving, yet he had no face. There we slight impressions of where his features should be but they weren't there. I began feeling anxious but stayed and entered a saloon like building. There were people without faces, dressed in clothes from the 1800's sitting at tables, but no sound could be heard, and they didn't move. I began to clearly hear a piano playing and realized someone was playing it. I became scared, horrified, and ran from the building, through the town, as fact as I could, and reached the edge of the town. There was total blackness beyond and I decided to enter the darkness, filled with the unknown. I jumped and woke up.

Me and my mother were waking down a deserted street carrying my fathers head in a basket. he was dead, but still talking. we were taking him to a drain where we would put in under the bars and he would be washed away. i was crying to hard my head hurt. that's weird because i hate my father. when we reached an intersection in the road, i saw my best friend run up to me, and tell me something i couldn't understand. then she ran away and returned with the whole village behind her. they had all come to mourn my fathers death. then my mother put his head over the bar and it melted through and soon he was under the bars and i was on the other side. he was talking to me. i couldn't understand what he was saying. but he was smiling as he washed away.

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