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Dream #1: Manifest Content- I’m sitting in a classroom full of students with a test on my desk. I go to start the test but I can’t read anything. It is all in a different language that I don’t understand at all. I looked around to see if anyone else couldn’t understand it but everyone else was gone. I started to feel scared, so I looked for the teacher but there was no one. Then the room changed. I was in a dark room, while there were voices outside the door. I couldn’t understand them, but I went to see who it was. When I tried the door, it was locked. Then someone tried to open the door and I suddenly got really scared. The door started to open, and right as someone was about to step in, I woke up.

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I was in a hotel. I was in the hallway. There were 26 doors. Each door had a painting and a letter above it. I was told that something was wrong with the paintings. I was to try and fix it so people could go in the rooms. I looked at each door for awhile, looking at the painting and the letter. When I got to the letter Q, I realized what was wrong. The pictures were turning dark and evil. Then all the hotel residences came into the room, waiting for me to fix their painting so they could go in their room. I fixed a few from R to Z then someone said, I'll fix the rest, now that I know, Thank you for helping us. Then I walked down the stairs and out of the hotel

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Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

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Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father leaves the room and few minutes later the son also leaves. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks. i find my boss and her boyfriend sitting on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply. i wake up

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I'm in a dark place, some sort of house and I hear a baby crying, but its not a normal cry, its more like a scream, a cry for help. I run to find out where the baby is and soon find a room where the baby is tied down to a high chair and a man is hitting, screaming and abusing this child. I run to help, I hit the guy, try to push him away but i can do anything, its like he can't see me. So i try to get the baby out but i still can't do anything. its like I am invisable. I try to get out of the room to find help but the door has locked and all i can do is watch

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Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also leaves. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss and her boyfriend sitting on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply. i wake up

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Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father leaves the room and few minutes later the son also leaves. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss and her boyfriend sitting on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply. i wake up

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