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I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

I came home with my husband to see another women in our house. However when I entered It was like I knew she lived there. She came up to me and said I need help my job interview is tomm. So she was welcome to (the rest. name)how can I help u? I said ok I would like a apple martini. So she pretended to write the drink down on a pad. Than my husband looked at her as he passed her, she said I will be right back I need to take care him first as she giggled. I see my husband extend his hand for her to grab his as they went up the stairs. I called out for him as went up the stairs , he made a face like I was disturbing him or nagging. He turned around and said what whatever it is can wait. I told him please don't do this. In my dream I knew this is what went on , I was his wife and she was girlfriend . I told him I am your wife, I had your child. Than I woke up

I dreamt that me and my family went to Mexico as a family vacation and then. I ended up marrying a faceless young groom. And I hated him and then when I tried to leave my mother,whom was pregnant in the dream said I couldn't leave. I pushed her onto the ground and began to choke her with my bare hands. But I stopped and walked away. I checked to see if she was breathing and she was but I somehow did harm to the unborn fetus. My young faceless groom was murder by someone and I escaped in a very expensively car and drove towards California and saw the ocean.

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