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I was at school waiting outside in the lunch line when I needed to go to the bathroom. when I got there all the lights were off but there was one red flashing light that made me feel alarmed in some way. on my way back to the lunch line I heard a deep rumbling sound followed by many aircraft a swooping in and dropping bombs on the cafeteria. I ran towards a tree to hide and everyone panicked and tried to grab weapons like sturdy twigs and sharp sticks. suddenly ropes dropped from the planes and little brown alien looking monsters climbed down them. I climbed up the tree only to find a man already up there with wooden arrows and daggers. I grabbed and arrow and tried to stab an alien that was climbing up the tree. I missed, but the man got my back and shot it. I stabbed at another alien and got it straight through the head. too many aliens climbed up the tree and I had to get off. a small kid alien then attacked me with a flail which swung around and hit himself in the eye. I grabbed it and pulled it into a room. it seemed like a nice boy alien so I tried to befriend it and try to find out why they attacked us. the alien told me that we had stolen bees from them. the aliens treated bees very specially and we seemingly didn't. I explained that the bees pollinated flowers for us and that we did not treat them that badly. at the end of the battle we explained it to the other aliens and they left.

All of my friends, and I were at a Hospital, along with my former classmates from high school. We were all donating blood. We were all in a large cafeteria, eating lunch together waiting for our table to be called for the donating process. But, while my table was waiting, I decided to go to a nearby gift shop because my friend Josie wanted a gift, but she didn't wait to get up from the table. So, I decided to get something for her from this gift shop. While I was busy waiting in line at the shop, my table left for the donating process because it was there turn. So, I missed my chance to donated blood.

I dreamed that I was inside a library or some kind of public building where they had forgotten to take down the Christmas decorations and that had a major malfunction and all the maintenance peeps were running around dismantling things and trying to fix the problem. It was hot in there and there was an auditorium and I was under the stage looking out and I thought "They shoulda made this bigger for traveling shows." And then all of the sudden I found myself at an outdoor Indian history experience. It was real hilly and muddy and you could walk along a trail and read interpretative displays about Native American live. And my old boss from the AJC was there (I'm pretty sure) and she was going to take us all out to eat a Mexican dinner. But we had to wait for them to fix the problem. So I waited and walked around reading the history displays and before I knew it the others had left and I was there by myself. I asked "what about lunch?" And somebody said, "We couldn't find you so they left and nobody was hungry anyways." But I was still hungry and it made me kinda mad and my feelings were hurt. I walked out to the parking area which was a big muddy hill and there were only two cars left and I didn't recognize mine, but there was one parked way over by the Dairy Queen that could have been mine. I wasn't sure but drove away in it anyways

This dream repeats itself a lot. Like I have this nightmare almost everytime I have a nightmare. I walk up to a house I go in and it's a guy. He torches me and my family. (Tim and Mika) he threatened to kill me with a knife. Then for some reason when I saw myself out of the house I thought that being inside the house was just a dream and I wasn't being hurt. (A dream inside a dream). Also the tourcher would stop hurting like one of my family members and let them go but say I won't be able to stop being hurt until I do what he says. Although I do what he says and he won't let me go. Apparently this guy who is my husband came into the house. I cried bc I didn't want to see him hurt. He got me out of the house somehow so I was 'no longer dreaming'. We hugged and kissed and then we were at a lunch place w all my friends And I fell down a flight of stairs I also did gymnastics w skylar

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