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I was in a foreign country with my boyfriend and it was really scary and dangerous. I told him let’s go to the airport, but nobody would listen to me. There were explosions all around me and the floor started to shake and doorways fell down. Then the floor was on fire and people started dying. My parents died. My child was scared. I told my child I would protect and never leave him again. A girl who my boyfriend talks to all the time was there. Random girls who are best friends were there. Customs accused me and my boyfriend of false crimes. My boyfriend confessed his love to another girl and told me he was cheating on me and had sex with her. Then he told me to get over it.

For three times this week, i dreamt about my ex with a phone. In the first dream, i could only see him from across the street but i could see that he was holding his phone. In the second dream, he was in front of me but we were with a group of friends. We weren't talking but he was on the phone with someone else. I was so upset so i left and went to another room. In the third dream, he and i were acting like a couple. He then pulled out a grey phone and started to make a call. I jokingly asked him if he was calling another woman. He suddenly got in a bad mood and said that i should get my facts straight before i say anything. He walked out and never appeared in the dream again. If it helps, i haven't talked to this person in a few months. He and i never really talked about the break up. Things just fell out of place and each time i tried to talk to him he just ignored me. We used to work together but i had to move to another state. He never said goodbye to me before i left.

First, there was a little girl that I loved dearly and she went to battle a snake. Of course, the snake bit her and the father of the girl went and killed the snake in a marsh. As we got back to the city, we noticed that giant snakes took over the world. Then, I was forced to be in some entertainment show run by a large python and if you were not pleasant or smiling or supportive of snakes, the python would poison you. I was on his good side, so I was never poisoned. Just before I woke up, my friend and I got bored, so we played a board game. It felt like we were all in a camp or prison.

I looked out my window and suddenly i was walking down into a pasture and then i found out i was supposed to be working on a case about a cat,one particularly weird cat. I found myself at a tree where under it was an old man crying,the old man had a white long sleeved shirt on but was dirty from dirt on it and a pair of dirty old overhauls on over the shirt, he said he had an old cat named saidy ,apparently saidy had been “killed” so to speak. The old man told me that saidy was over there,and there she was laying in the pasture her body was scattered all over that particular area.The old cat was dismembered and was burnt,she looked like she had been burned and then dismembered but what bothered me was not the fact that the cat looked that way but that somebody would do something like that. The old man told me that it was a dark colored man wearing a green shirt and camouflage pants.By this disription i figured it was a african american the old man also told me he was about 6 ft probably so i’m guessing he was around his 30s,i still could not figure out what a guy like that would want with this old guy,but later on that morning i figued out the aparently i was a cat whisper? i guess,but anyhow they wanted to see if i could read the cat’s “death” i guess in other words ask the cat’s dead body how it died. So me and the old man went into the barn and he gave me her head,her head had been severely burnt and one of her eyes were missing her head was of course dismembered from her body and it was a little flakey, but never the less because she was tortured when she died her soul was still around so i asked her how she died and immediately an image of a cat popped up in my head running around in fire trying to escape and thats it i woke up!

I was holding a baby showing the child off to people who were around me in what looked like a living room. Cradling the child in my arms I excused myself from the main room and walked through a hallway towards a bedroom. Josh was in the room with a few guys and they were playing video games and talking, just hanging out. I said something but I am unsure of what I said precisely. Josh looked at me, glanced at the child and replied with a nod. I left the room and then the scene switched. The child was a female, approximately seven years old, and she was running around at her birthday party. I was sad but I wasn’t given a clue as to the reason why I was sad. I just sat there on a bench outside staring down at the grass and only looking up to smile when the child would ask for me to look. I never was able to clearly look at her face. The scene switched. I was in a house, another party. I was holding a tray of mini sandwiches and talking to all the people who were there. Everyone seemed happy. Then I saw her. Same height as me, long red hair with streaks of black that she no doubt added herself, small petite frame with a round face, pale skin, freckles. She resembled both me and Josh. She was beautiful and she was mine. I put my arms around her and kissed her cheek. She said to me, “Mom, it’s ok, I love you!” I pulled away and looked at her. So gorgeous. Then it hit me. Josh was not here nor had he been for a long time. He was gone. It was never made clear why he wasn’t present anymore.

I'm in a diner I have never been, it's huge, my ex boyfriend is eating there with his friend. His wife is a good friend of mine and she works there in the dream not in real life. It's early morning and dark and snowing outside. He tries to say hi to me and I ignore him and turn my back. He puts his chin on my shoulder and holds me close. I cry. I won't turn around. He drops a bag full of cakes cookies, and candy. I start to pick up the treats and hand them to him. The whole time he won't take his arm away from holding me. He's holding on. His hair is different. It's longer, with bangs, a little wavy. He's thinner than normal. He is loving and kind, telling me he still loves me. He gets me to say it back. Once I do he tells me it's over and rejects me. He leaves me there crying, and walks away smiling.

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