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I had a dream that i was on the lake with a bunch of random people. The house i was at was a witness protection house/half way house. This boy brought his mom down there and stayed the night with her. The next morning we all were out side working. This hurd of hippos/rinosorusis came by and started ripping that boys mom to piecing in the lake. Then after that this guy started killing everyone around me but no one could catch him. Why am i dreaming these things

I had a dream. It was the near the end of mango fruit season. The mangoes were very few in the mango trees. Everyone was just looking for mangoes. At my family we have mango trees around the yard. People were also walking around looking for mangoes. I was looking too.While I was looking, suddenly there was a mango tree full of nice mangoes. Surprisingly is like no one could see the tree, I am the only one. Then I took one mango from the tree in a day. Since I was taking one by one a day, the other mangoes were rotting on the tree. Another surprising thing, I was taking the small mangoes which were on top of the tree while leaving the bottom big mangoes to rot. I need the meaning of this.

I was getting a manicure but the salon was closing up so she was rushing doing my nails. She painted them purple but it was messy and unfinished. The owner arrived and said that they were closing but if I walked with them somewhere else that I could get my nails finished. So they got me to help them carry things to wherever they needed to go but they disappeared and didn't finish my nails for me. I had to walk back to the salon where my mum was parked outside waiting for me. Walking home I was exhausted and the journey took longer on the way back my skin started blistering and I became so tired I had to crawl and people were staring at me but no one helped. I finally got back to the car and told my mum what had happened.

I was in a run down city, the buildings had numerous bullet holes in the them. At some point I was walking down the street when I fell backwards. To my horror I had four bullet holes in my chest. At first I experienced sheer terror but then I started to walk away. Like I hadn't been shot at all. Then I went to a wedding, bloody shirt and all and enjoyed a beautiful ceremony, at which I caught the flowers. No one cared about my appearance either. Afterwards, I trudged up a steep walk way to a car and tumbled inside, I want to say it was my truck. Three days passed by and I remember dying, lying in the front seat.

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