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I dreamed that I was renting a room in an apartment. I had a female roommate with blonde hair. I had my Maltese dog; Lucy with me. The roommate didn't like my dog and complained to the landlady that my dog was urinating and pooping all over the house. She was lying. Lucy was wagging her tail every time she saw me. The landlady came to tell me to give away my dog. She went to show me where Lucy had pooped in the kitchen. I picked up the feces and they were brownies. I showed the landlady this and told her that the other blonde roommate was lying and was trying to get rid of me and the dog. A friend of mine appeared in the dream and she was renting a room there as well. She made plans with the blonde haired lady and I tried to warn her that the blonde roommate was dishonest and was trying to have me evicted. She went into the bathroom and started to wash her hair while I was trying to explain everything to her. She was ignoring me. The blonde roommate came out to confront me and I started to choke her. She turned into a metal doll. She wasn't real.

I was in my house, but it wasn’t my house. There were more rooms. There were fake trees in the hallway. I was aggravated with daughter because her tub was stopped up and toys were floating everywhere and she hadn’t told me it was stopped up. I was in the living room on the computer (the room looked very similar to my living room with some differences.) My mom and dad were both in the room. There were these tiny white bees (about ½ the size of a honey bee) and one regular honey bee flying around. One stung me. Dad was trying to swat them with his hand and I got the fly swatter. Mom grabbed it and started climbing on the furniture to swat the bees. I was afraid she was going to fall. I took the swatter and tried to his the bees, but never could. There was a weird Siamese cat (that was tortoise shell, calico looking instead of a solid color) that would appear in the room then run off. I never followed the cat, and it wouldn’t come when I called for it. My brother was there, but it wasn’t my brother. For some reason I was trying to figure out why he hadn’t taken over my daughter's room when she moved out because it had a bathroom and was bigger. I didn’t ask.

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