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I was with my dead mother in law and my alive father in law in a house. I was looking outside and a large animals had their dog hanging upside down and then drops the dog. I can hear the dog screaming and I pause the tv to go outside and downstairs to see the dog. My mother in law is there knelt down crying her hands in blood. The dog is hurt on the back half and comes to me past my mother in law. My mother in law says it has been such a hard month. I respond in my head asking her why it was hard for her? She says but is t the blood beautiful.

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I was laying on a couch and across from me on another couch was a black snake. it looked at me but never bothered me as i went to sleep in peace not worrying if the snake would bother me or not .. it didnt move until i woke up. once i woke up it slithered off the couch and up the steps.. i then called for my mom to come and get it. it then followed me everywhere in our old home where we use to live. i dont think i ever felt afraid for my life in the dream because it follow me but it never lashed out as if it was about to attack me but made me uneasy because i was afraid of snakes. i then got it to follow me in the basement once in the basement i ran up the steps and closed the door and communicated with it by only sticking my head through the door with the rest of my body behind the door. i asked it its name it answered saying its name which began with an A. i then noticed it turned into a man yet not a man im attracted too. i then began to fanatasized about the man and i sexually.

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Some people don't know when you should trust a dealership or if they are being duped. It's difficult to tell, along with the salesmen don't just out themselves. You need to know what you're doing, and you have to be prepared. Look at the tips you're going to read in order to get you must prepared for the very next time. Do not have the mistake of focusing on only the monthly instalment amount when you are car shopping. This will cause you to get a more expensive car than it is possible to really afford. You need to pinpoint the total cost in the vehicle itself and whether that is a great deal. Research value of your trade-in. Not just must you look into the best price for your new car you wish to purchase, however, you should also learn how much your trade-in is definitely worth. Do your homework and discover the retail and wholesale values of your respective trade-in. Aim to get the retail value through the dealer. Take a prolonged test drive. Don't take it for any quick spin from the neighborhood all by yourself. Instead, enlist everyone that will be regularly riding in a car to share with you their opinions. Ask the dealer for the full afternoon test drive so that you have the opportunity to bring it around the freeway to confirm such things as the pickup along with the blind spots, and take some time really feeling the comfort from the interior. It's an excellent thing to be aware what you're doing when you visit buy a car with a dealership. Since you now learn more of what to look for and do, you will certainly be a lot better prepared next time around. Put everything you've learned together, and ensure you are a measure ahead the very next time.

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I was dreaming that my brother had an heart attack, I was entering the room and he was sitting in n chair , his back to me, there was some-one attending to him, could not see the face. I saw his head fell to the left and as I ran to him and asked what was going on, this man disappeared saying he was going to call a doctor. But my brother was full of tubes, and I started to press with something that looks likes a stethoscope but bigger on his chest to get him to breath. But there was a tube over his stomach and I realized no blood was going through, I could see him looking at me, but his tongue was sticking out as if he wanted to say something and I just kept on pressing this thing on his chest and saying, no, no, please don't. And I realized Ive lost him and woke up. Please interpret for me. Thank you. Rina He was fully clothed.

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I dream that was going from garbage can the garbage can in this giant mall parking lot and my grandfather was driving the car and I would get out runs through garbage can searching for tens grab what I could and put it in the backseat. I get to one garbage can that's like 20 feet away from another garbage can and while I'm searching I find a couple remote control items so I figured maybe I could get them to work so I go to show my grandfather and I see him staring ahead into a different larger almost dumpster like garbage can and there's a man taking his Christmas decorations and throwing them in there full sets of decorations including nativity sets and a giant Santa sleigh period I look at my grandfather and we both have a look on our face like jackpot and that's when I woke up completely drenched in sweat blankets soaked

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The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

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