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My dad is unable, physically, to play baseball anymore but he was playing; he hit the ball hard and deep beyond the centre fielder, by the time they got the ball in he was only at second (being an extremely fast runner at one time) he looked at me and said "somethings wrong, I'm only at second base). there was a beer tent with spectators in it in the middle of the playing field. my friend jane was beside me and commented on my dad's hit, then proceeded to set her pet monkey down (she doesn't have one in real life). then my dad is on a pink couch dying, the crowd wouldn't let me through, he was really cold and people were putting blankets on him. i finally got through and kissed him; told him that he had to hang on, that i still needed him, please don't leave me. I was ready to do cpr on him if need be, he was getting stiff...no one called 911. i woke up before he died

I a have reoccuring dream that I cannot get a car. When I was younger, my parents gave me and my siblings our first car so my father is usually in my dream. Anyway, I dream that I need a car and I can't get one because I don't have any money, my parents won't help me, the dealer sold the one I decided to buy, etc. Sometimes it gets worse I don't have a home either. I get really frustrated with my husband because we don't have a home or a car. It's so realistic that I'm really surprised when I wake up and realized that I have a nice car and home and I have the ability to buy both. I have no idea what this dream means but I have it at least once a week.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

In my dream, I was with my cousin outside my house in the dark & we were looking for something but I wasnt sure yet. By the time we cam inside we had collected cups of tadpoles, baby fish & turtles. We then took an old round fish tank (one I own in waking life) & proceeded to prepare the tank at just the right temperature not to kill the animals. We spent so long fixing the fish tank I guess mysteriously all of the turtles died except two. We were still happy & put those into the tank, forgetting all about the other little fish that seemingly just disappeared. Also, my cousin surprised me with a frog she had caught & was teasing me with it, knowing I have a huge fear of frogs (also in waking life) & I remember thinking I needed a bigger cleaner tank, but that the turtles would probably be fine. Then, I woke up.

I keep having the same person who I like in my dreams, i have different dreams for e.g i had one where we were at school in class and it was perfectly normal and he was what he would normally do,he would be sitting down in class looking around the room and then stare at me for a while and then get embarrassed and shy and look away. And he does this in all my dreams he has been in doing the same thing just walking and looking around then stares at me and gets all embarrassed, and I have had other dreams where he is with his friends but he would still do the same things. He has been in nearly all my dreams for weeks now

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