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I dreamed that I had two baby dolphins which sometimes had human faces and sometimes not. They were wrapped in blankets. I need to feed them from a bottle and comfort them when they cried. Then I had more baby animals to take care of including two white penguins, two white moles, and two white rabbits. They also needed to be fed from bottle using a special formula. I kept getting interrupted and had to go somewhere else with them, then try to find the bottles and feed them. My kids wanted to hold them, and so they held some while I fed the others.

I was in a hotel/hostel place and with friends and we were all playing hide a seek. It was this guys turn to be on who i kiss a lot and lately it has gotten more serious i knew he was on so he could find me so i hid next to this wall. He then found me but loads of people were there including an old friend who asked me if i was nervous i said no i have done this loads of times. We then got everyone to go away and we found a room and went onto the bed with was neatly made with red bed covers with gold on them. Just as we began making out i heard my dad outside the room. I was really pissed off as we had just found somewhere where no one was butting in. I went outside really quickly a pretended nothing was going on while the guy stayed hidden in the room with the lights off. My dad had know idea what was going on but all of a sudden we were angry at eachother and then i said i was sorry for being inconsiderate and he said i have been inconsiderate for ages now. I got really angry as i was trying to apoligise so i left and ran downstairs and outside where i found my mom. She was really happy and i told her what happended but said my dad said f**cking inconsiderate and she said did he really say that? I said yes but he didnt swear. We then went into this shop that was downstairs where there was a sale on. This lady tried to talk to my mom but my mom was being really rude and dismissed her. I was upset as i wanted my mom to be friends with her even though i didnt know her.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. Too many strangers in this house. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

My dream started with a competition where 12 girls would be chosen to be part of a TV show. After We we're picked we flew out of the country to India. Where the host of the TV show took all our money and held us hostage. However, she explained that this was part of the TV show. She said we we're all going to die, but in different ways. She killed one girl by throwing her off a cliff, but then went back to name sure she was dear because she had to make sure they suffered. The host was abused when she was little and wanted to inflict paint on others. Throughout the dreams she takes us strawberry picking and through mountains filled with snow. Her helpers to calm us down and to prevent us from screaming they drop tablets of Molly. We take them and I think it was a way to control us. Sometimes they set us loose on a mountain and we had to find our way back to them through all the snow.

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