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I dreamed my husband and I were in a big house that needs updating. My grandfather came and measured new railings for weird stairs we had. He was dressed kind of like Elvis with high heel platform shoes that were to help his back. He caught his shoes on something once and I saved him from falling. I knew if he fell he would be hurt. The I was instantly dressed in a red party dress and blue belt and went to a mirror and then was transported to a star trek ship where they made star wars references and I fell into space with my arm tucked to my side, pulled into earths atmosphere and fell into the ocean. Then I woke up

I am watching a scary movie with my son and a very old woman who i think is the owner of the house we are in. We turn it off at a certain point each time where there is a ghost of a young girl in a very dark doorway with a very old door, she is wearing a victorian style white gown. The old lady then stars showing us around the house its dark and old. She goes into one of the rooms before us and goes silent. My son seems worried for her, then she comes out of the dark bedroom, stares at us then drops to the floor into the foetal position staring at the floor humming in a horrible continuous tone. Somehow i feel that i need to get out of the building before she stops making that noise else there will be trouble. So i'm hurrying down the stairs getting my sons coat and shoes on and when we get down the stairs and too the front door we run out of it slamming the door but something gets caught and i hear creaking behind it so i let go of my son and tell him not to move. i open the door trying to move whats in the way i manage it and shut the door, but its as if i am kneeling right to the floor because the door handle's high up and my two year old son is taller than me. i breather a breath of relief then turn around and its a normal sunny hot day everything seems fine, my son and i walk down the road over a roundabout then down another road which at one side has a set of three high rise flats and a play area in front of them, this area is like a mix of my current town, Wick, Caithness, Scotland and Walsall, England. I decide my son can have a go on the swings but as we go up to them my son starts pointing at the second from the top flat on the right hand side worried saying mummy is a sad and scared way, then my vision zooms in on the balcony of the flat and there are two or three men in high visibility vests facing towards the flat, they are all bald. Again i feel worried and scared as if were in danger and pick my son up and run from there, then i call my husband and start explaining what happened and that i'm really scared and he panics and says 'tell me where you are, were leaving we need to get out of here, i'm coming to get you'. then i wake up.

I was in Washington at my sister's place and she was getting married. I dunno if it was a replay of her last wedding or a new wedding. Anyway, it was the night before the wedding and she was grilling up these HUGE steaks for all the people who were there (none of which I recognized). While I was waiting for her to finish, I got thirsty and decided to run to the store. I drove to a Food4Less and had to park near the back because it was SUPER busy. When I walked into the store, I realized my shoes were super slippery on the floors. I kept almost falling over, so I started to slide around the store. You know, like we did when we were kids and we'd put on socks and throw ourselves down the hallway? Anyway, I am sliding up and down the isles of this gigantic Food4Less and I grab a bottle of OJ and some lemonade and start looking for the exit I came into. I get terribly lost, I am sliding from door to door to door but every time I look out, I can't see my car. I start to get really upset because I just KNOW my sister didn't wait and everyone was eating those yummy steaks without me, and I KNOW she's gonna yell at me when I get back. I finally put the OJ and Lemonade into a plastic crate and skid around (by this time, my skids and slides are happening SUPER fast) and ask a couple people if they knew where the back entrance was. No one knows. I slide back to the crate, pick it up, and slide out the nearest door without paying. I realize I just stole the juice AND the crate, so I slide around the lot at breakneck speed and FINALLY spot the car. As soon as I got to the car, I woke up.

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