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It was like I was an animal, yet I didn't picture myself as something other than what I look like now. I don't know if that makes sense... It's like I was just perceived as an animal. Anyways, I was in this cage along with other animals and I was constantly thinking of ways to escape the cage. Like one of the other animals had this toy where it was like the front part of the house with a door and I was playing with it, opening and closing the door. And as I did that, I imagined a person opening a door and I was judging how much time it took for the door to close and if i would have enough time to escape through it. The people that were taking care of us weren't cruel, but the were persistent about keeping us inside the cages. I had a fear that if I were to escape this cage and get caught, that they would put me in a cage more secure that would be impossible for me to get out of. I had helped one of the other animals escape and a chase began for the people to catch it. I was thinking about my escape when I was woken up. This isn't the first time I've had a dream similar to this. I can vaguely recall other dreams I've had where I've been like an animal in a cage and only thinking about getting out of it. I do remember a dream where I did escape and woke up while on the run. I just find this all quite odd... Why do I keep dreaming about this scenario?

This crazy dream that has me all messed up In this dream I'm at school (where I live in the dorms) I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

Num estádio dois cachorros vagavam. Ao sentar-me se aproximaram e começaram a morder a minha perna. eram cães vira-lata, cor mel, limpos, cuidados e sadios. procurei outro lugar para sentar mas todos estavam ocupados. Os cães continuavam a morder a minha perna. Eu não sentia dor, apenas desconforto. Olhei novamente e todos os lugares estavam vazios. Sentei longe. Ao meu lado sentou- se uma mulher com baquetas de bateria, casaco de couro preto. A amiga dela chegou e olhou como se eu tivesse tomado o seu lugar. Estava com duas malas de maquiagem em metal inox, tipo 007. Mas não havia maquiagem e sim equipamentos de miragem de som. Ela sentou-se algumas fileiras acima e ficou de costas para o palco. Os cães continuavam a morder. olhei para o horizonte e me vi numa casa grande, com dois amigos brigando com a mãe, pois um deles, Henrique! só chamava tudo pela primeira sílaba. Assim panela era pa, travessa era tra, Caio era ca....os cães que mordiam sumiram! assim como todo o cenário . E surgiu uma cadela chamada fifi. O marido de uma amiga com quem não falo mais me ligou para dizer que haviam comprado um apartamento ao lado do de Henrique, na cobertura mas sem a vista para o mar.

I was at lunch with my psychology teacher rachelle myllymaki at a casual place along the coastline she and i were having a good time until someone challenged me to a basketball game she did not want me to play but i never back down the player was an arrogant ***** and scoring my first basket was hard but i was fouled on the next possession he throws the ball in-bounds but it goes out of bounds the referee calls it off on me along with the player i lose my composure and i begin to argue with the referee and the player it got so intense that he threw me and rachelle out of the place i continued to argue but then he began to argue with rachelle and discriminate her for being single i defend her honor by shoving the referee away she and i leave the place holding hands very angry and then we meet some of our friends who are in a happy relationship

I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean?

In this dream I'm at school, where I live in the dorms.... its very realistic I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

Num estádio dois cachorros vagavam. Ao sentar-me se aproximaram e começaram a morder a minha perna. eram cães vira-lata, cor mel, limpos, cuidados e sadios. procurei outro lugar para sentar mas todos estavam ocupados. Os cães continuavam a morder a minha perna. Eu não sentia dor, apenas desconforto. Olhei novamente e todos os lugares estavam vazios. Sentei longe. Ao meu lado sentou- se uma mulher com baquetas de bateria, casaco de couro preto. A amiga dela chegou e olhou como se eu tivesse tomado o seu lugar. Estava com duas malas de maquiagem .. Mas não havia maquiagem e sim equipamentos de miragem de som. Ela sentou-se algumas fileiras acima e ficou de costas para o palco. Os cães continuavam a morder. olhei para o horizonte e me vi numa casa grande, com dois amigos brigando com a mãe, pois um deles, Henrique! só chamava tudo pela primeira sílaba. Assim panela era pa, travessa era tra, Caio era ca....os cães que mordiam sumiram! assim como todo o cenário . E surgiu uma cadela chamada fifi. O marido de uma amiga com quem não falo mais me ligou para dizer que haviam comprado um apartamento ao lado do de Henrique, na cobertura mas sem a vista para o mar.

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