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My ex and I are no longer together, but he still lives with me. In my dream he brings home a miniature puppy. The puppy is bitten and semi eaten by the shi-tzu we currently have. I was able to get our dog to spit out the puppy and my ex is hysterical while I kind of watch the puppy stammer around in disbelief. Within seconds the puppy slowly morphs into a white rabbit with beady red eyes and dies. I'm completely freaked out and can't understand why my ex is so calm at this point. I ask, "How the hell did this dog just turn into a rabbit" and he says "it was always a rabbit". The end.

This dream has happened only once, it was about a month ago. I found myself within some random desert, there is a clear blue sky. There on a dead and lonely Redwood Tree, I witness a golden harpy eagle; it had a black beak, and black talons like any typical eagle would have. What really threw me off about the majestic bird was two things: first it had one talon on each wing, and its eyes were glowing purple faintly. As I stood there mystified, and transfixed with much awe towards the creature, it flew towards me and I closed my eyes thinking I must prey. I reopen them and find that I am still alive. I look behind me and see the same eagle flying towards a huge battlefield directly underneath twelve grand mountains. On one side was a numberless army dark and grim and on the other was a quite smaller army descending from the mountains. The army that opposed the evil ones had white armor and had modern weaponry (so did the evil army). I watched the white army kick the living shit out of the black army and then I suddenly wake up in my room wondering what the hell was that!?

I was Anne frank and we were in some sort of Jew camp but to decide which building we were to stay in was some sort of panhellenic rush process. But before I was assigned my cabin, my father bribed someone for two badges labeled "common" that allowed us to leave the ghetto. When the first guard looked at mine she said "fine, go to hell!" when the second one looked at mine she said "hurry!". So my father and I escaped with who I assume was miep from the diary of Anne frank

I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

Hello, I would like to discuss a dream I had last night that has made me somewhat frightened most of the day. My dream started out in a house that was similar to mine, but the rooms seemed to be smaller and narrow. What I can remember is that there was a little girl I could not see her face but her back was covered with tattoos, under each tattoo was a tattooed phrase. I could not read the phrases and the more and more I tried the more difficult it became. I did not know where this girl came from but I was trying to help her escape and hide from this monster/man who was chasing us. He was a man but looked like a demon/man. My husband ended up in the dream and I kept yelling for him to help me and this little girl but this demon/man kept coming. I could almost feel him standing next to me. My only thought was I needed to protect this little girl and figure out why she had these tattoo's on her back and what the phrases meant. This man continued to keep chasing until I was in my bedroom and in my bedroom is a door that leads to my attic. I felt him standing there. I remember that I kept screaming and yelling for my husband to help me. Finally after all this time I turned the little girl around to see her face and it was me as a little girl. I woke at this point and was in such fear and felt that demon/man was in my room. I could not fall back to sleep. What do you think this means. It has stayed with me all day and I am freaked out by this.

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