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I was in a forest and running. I then found my boyfriend and two other men and they were tied up by their wrist from a tree covered in mud. I tried to get to them but was pushed to the ground by another man. I got up and started to push my way to my boyfriend and the other two men that were hanging but kept getting pushed down. I then got up and I had a knife in my hand and I started to stab the man that was keeping me from getting to them. I could feel the knife go in I could hear it. It felt and sounded so real.

I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

Dreamed I was in the baby's room at night. There was someone by the window and I couldn't look at them. I was forced to look away I tried to look in the mirror to see it but something in teh shape of the ball was dragging my robe so I couldn't see it. I tried biting it. When I finally was able to see the person, it was a hooded figure in a robe with a knife in his hand. He lunged at me and stabbed me in the stomach and my instestines were hanging out. I tried running and woke up.

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

It was raining outside as I was looking out of my new apartment window. I was in a big, brand new apartment with a great view. My friends who are all musicians came over to ask me to perform but I could not perform. There were possums outside gnawing at the trees. My friends became upset with me that I was sick and could not perform. I looked around my apartment and there were dead possums on the ground, just two dead possums. I was afraid of them and stood on the chair as to get away from them. Then I was in my bed and my roommates dog came up to me and licked my face. I kept dreaming that I would wake up but I did not.

Hi this is my dream. I was walking at the store going through towels and then someone how I made it to my house by walking through these towels. Next thing I know is I see this boy with really pretty blue eyes and blonde hair and he wanted me to dance with him so I did and we were dancing right in front of my door in my room. For some reason I got nervous and stopped dancing but he kept on holding me and we just stayed there hugging each other. Then I see my little brother and sister sitting on the bed looking at me and that boy then I woke up.

A dolphin came to my house, and was too dry because it was out of water so I healed it by covering it in water from buckets I filled up to help it, and gently stroked the dolphin until it felt better. Then my parents called an animal center to help the dolphin get back to the ocean. The dolphin would come visit every few days until finally once I ran outside, running to catch the dolphin before it went back into the woods (where it was living?) and yelled, and it heard my voice and turned around and we were running towards each other but then the aquarium came and sucked up the dolphin into this giant spaceship and I was horrified.

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