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So it starts out that I am back at an old childhood babysiters house and I am siting in the deep end of her pool. Then all of a suddin my misteral cycle starts and blood comes flooding out from me. Next everyone looks at me and gasped. So I get so imbarist that I get up and run back into the house where some old fat guy in a wight cote takes my hand and pulls me aside into a small room behind closed doors. Then he takes out a small metal rod and pokes it though my skin where a small stream of blood leaks down my knee. But it hurts so I get sacared and jump out the window on to the street. As he calls out to me "Hey come back I need/ want your blood"! So than I run as he chase me around the naborhood tell finaly I clime up a fence and jump down in frount of a bus stop where I hop on the bus out of a panic. So as Im on the bus I see this poor family who are filthy and coverd in trash. I feel sorry for them and I pull 20 bucks from my pocet and give it to them. Next I return to my state of panic becuse some how I know that the guy will be wateing for me at the next stop, so I pull the buzzer and get off with a croud of other pepole. At this time I feel relived becuse I belive I lost him. So than I fallow the croud of pepole to this railrode track where I start to walk along side it and see a light down where Im heading. Thats pritty much it.

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I have decided last minute to travel overseas from my home (australia to ?America?) my partner is not with me at the airport, my tickets have the wrong names on them they are in this flip book thing like a cheque book and I almost miss my flight standing at the airline counter (a male staff member is helping me) I am flustered and begin flipping madly through the book and find them attached towards the middle, other people's tickets... Names I don't recognize are in the book before mine. I am now on the flight. I arrive at the hotel and for some reason my partner is in the taxi with me on the way there? We check in (hotel is very luxurious) and take an elevator to our room escorted by a man with our luggage he brings the luggage in and leaves. We are both happy discussing what we want to eat and I open my suitcase to get changed and all my clothes are dirty... There is a knock at the door and the luggage man from before comes in drops his pants (naked) and states he needs to use the toilet he goes in sits on the toilet and is discussing things in the hotel magazine with me half way through the conversation the man turns into someone else an older man with a thick accent that is hard to understand.. He gets up from the toilet and tries to leave with the magazine but I argue with him that he can't take it as it's the hotels and we will have to pay for it he tears out a few pages and leaves. I go back to my suitcase and we keep discussing food options I want to go to a fast food resturant that we don't have in Australia and I am adamant I know where it is because I have been there before (yet this place is unfimilar to me in reality?) we are now talking with a lady outside our room who is flirting with my partner because of his australian accent, I grow more and more frustrated wanting to get away from the conversation and go back into the room. I go in dragging my partner with me as he apoligizes to the woman for our rudeness and when I enter there is a random couple sitting on the couches opposite each other in our room flipping through magazines, I question their presance and ask them to leave, they do so hesitantly. After they are gone I go back to my suitcase rummaging throuhh there are only dirty clothes and I have nothing to wear this angers me and I start questioning my partner as to why all the clothes I have packed are dirty. At this point I feel something stack in my teeth and I go to pull it out and begin pulling out strand after strand of my long brown hair out of my teeth and mouth, I am getting anxious and afraid and keep asking my partner to help me saying over and over it's stuck in my teeth as I feel I am begining to choke on all the hair filling my mouth I wake up..... What the hell does all this mean? Please help....

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The second dream I had during the project was based on my loneliness. I was at a party. I was sitting on the floor with a big group of people, some familiar and some not. My mother is sitting here, as well as Harris, Jon, Darian, Alex, Matt and others. We are playing a game that involves little slips of paper that have important things written on them. When it's someone's turn, s/he chooses another player and kisses him/her on the cheek. Harris is sitting near me, on my left. Darian is on my right. The game had already gone through a lot of people; many players had gotten turns. I had not been picked yet. No one had chosen to kiss me. Some other people had been kissed more than once. I felt left out and unloved. I stood up to leave. Matt was here, sitting on a bed. He said out loud that he loved the music that was playing. It was classical music. He addressed me specifically, telling me that he wanted to listen to this music later when we work in the kitchen together either cleaning or fixing up some food. His statement ticked me off and gave me an excuse to be mad and leave. I walked out of the room, and decided to go to the bathroom. I was in Matt and Alex's house. The bathroom was tucked back at the end of a little hallway that also goes into Alex's bedroom. It was cozy and quiet back here, away from the party. This area had thick carpeting and everything was clean. I saw a hamper in the corner that was like a boxed-in table with a round hole in the top where you stick in the laundry. I just wanted to go sit on the toilet alone in peace.

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I had a dream that I was in the hospital experiencing labor. All of my family was there even my extended family. I was crying consistently because of different things. One of them being because I did not like the hospital I was set to give birth at. I felt the nurses were rude cause they didn't introduce themselves. I could also see myself as an outsider as well. In the same viewpoint as a family member. I remember receiving a phone call from an aunt to say she couldn't make it. I don't know who the father was cause there was no father present. I gave birth alone and it was sudden. No doctors or nurses were there at the time. I acted as an outsider once I have birth and walked up to the bed removed the sheets and seen a baby there attached to an umbilical cord. I grabbed him and wrapped him, I cleaned him and shook him until got a response. He was a beautiful baby boy. He was a big baby. And we all cried. Instead of remaining in bed. I was up and about with no complaints of pain or bleeding. I was so upset with the hospital I was at I. Even cried and stated that I had to be there at that particular hospital for 3 days. My family was happy and they were supportive. I was worried about stretchmarks before the birth but my stomach was nice and firm after delivery.

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