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A beautiful room, a strange man, only we both in the room with light teasing, and there was some water dripping from the ceiling on to the bed and i was teasing him abt it falling on his side of the bed. next was v both sleeping on the floor with me resting my head on his chest, running my fingers on his chest. he was talking some incident that had ruptured his intestine and stomach. also he had never been married and loved me and wanted to marry me, ( i m a widow 50 yrs), his father liked me and told him abt me, his brother married with teenage daughters, who take like me and want to show me around. also they are very rich. v all go to a temple and he is very protective abt me, and all tease how besotted he is with me. THEN I WOKE UP BUT IT SEEMED VERY REAL, I COULD FEEL THE HAIR ON HIS CHEST, BUT FACE I DONT REMEMBER.

I have this reoccurring dream that happens quite often since I was in grade school, It takes place in my mom’s home is McNary, Arizona. I wake up within my dream in my bed at my mom’s house, everything is dark but looking out the window the sky is orange (this is usually the color of the sky after it snows at night). I walk down the hall feeling very uneasy, I can see that no one is home. I go to the closet grab a jacket and step outside. My dogs are gone and my friend is standing at the end of the pathway outside our gate, saying, “Shannon we have to go, they are coming.” I don’t say anything. I just run off the porch and get to the end of the pathway and she is gone. I start heading down her house. The place is heavily filled with pine trees and snow, with red splatters here and there. I can feel the fatigue in my lungs from breathing the cold air so I stop. But I here the crunching of the snow beneath someone’s feet, at this point I feel so much fear my heart is racing. But my instinct is to turn around when I do there is a hooded person with its eyes glowing red. I’m frozen I can’t move, I can feel my heartbeat in my head forcing the blood back to my face. I turn to run, but there is another red-eye person there. It slams me to the ground and sits on top of me pinning me, and the other person pinning my arms above my head. It pulls out a gun, cocks it and I beg squirming around and crying. “Sit still” the voice of a male softy says. I relax knowing my fate; he kisses my forehead and then my lips. Placing his hand on my chest and placed the gun between his fingers and pulls the trigger 3 times. I can feel the pain, I yell in my head “Wake up! Wake up!” and I do. My heart is pounding hard and I’m sweating.

Today, I took like a 15 minute nap. In that nap I dreamt. I dreamt that I was drunk/high without actually having had any of those substances. I could not walk straight, and nobody would help me. I drove with my mom in tow, who was little to no help as I ran a red light and treated a very busy intersection like it was a round-about with no exits. The car had breaks that wouldn't work, and my mother was yelling at me to do more illegal things as I sped through this apparently authority-free world. Then I walked away from a friend of mine and pulled a plug that was attached to my back and plugged into her chest out without even knowing. This is apparently what passes for a heart in this particular dream, as I was informed by paramedics who were passing by, but refused to stop to help. In their defense, I didn't help either, but that's because I woke up.

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