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Me and my family stayed in a house. I had a vision of someone who died there from pigs that attacked her. As we stay in the house, my aunt goes off by herself to make tea when I see she gets attacked and killed by wild boars as a vision. Later on, me and my parents visit the house again. My dad yells at my mum for spilling drinks, yelling not doing so could save someone's life. My mum didn't know my aunt died, so I explained to her whilst my dad winces. We find the door to the room she died, seeing her hand and a load of blood behind the door but we don't enter it. We then all go our separate ways, and I have a vision of a room with two doors and the door furthest away has this monster kid running towards it. I can tell this door is bad, and it's where all the monsters come from. This vision is also in black and white, and I know my parents are close to that room. Then, I'm being chased and running to the front door from some monster kid that is wearing a bag on it's head and is in black and white. For some reason, I think it's the person who died in the first vision. I manage to escape the attacker, but I see the attack through outside myself like a movie, and from my actual self where I'm looking through my eyes and can hear my heavy breathing.

Counting money in my dreams..I was counting money in my dream but the money was in envelopes there was the same amount in each one,I don't think I actually saw the money itself but I knew it was there. I was so happy I was crying,I kept thinking for the first time I could buy a home for my grandkids,but I counted it over an over like I had to be sure of how much was there. I felt free there was no greed only a sense of peace. There were 2 family members with me helping me.

We were at school preparing for the cross country and for some reason there were two teams of students. I was on one with my friend Clare and on the other team were some different friends too. But it was also a race to the cross country place by bicycle for the teams. And there were these weird things with a carriage that had to be pushed or pulled bye some one on the bike. Anyway i was on the bike pushing the carriage and starting to exit high school. I could feel my self falling from the bike because i was holding the carriage with one hand and it was pulling me off of the bike. I somehow managed to not be pulled off of my bike and ended up in front of the carriage. I had sped out the gates and some boys yelled something but i couldn't here what it was. Then i used the breaks. They weren't the best and i stopped and looked around. Clare came up behind me and told me there had been an accident. I rode back a bit then dumped the bike and went to see what was going on. I saw a boy from my year called Jedha M. He was doing this weird stressing out thing. Constantly moving his hat and shaking one leg up and down kinda. His eyes looked like they were tearing up and i didn't know why. I went and talked to him and i found out that Jedha's twin brother had been the one in the accident and had gotten hurt. I then saw Scotty, a teachers aid, put his gloved hand into a puddle of water and when he drew his hand out it hand out it was covered in blood.I then saw Jasper, (the twin from the accident) sitting on a concrete slab with cuts on his face and blood around. Scotty was on one knee in front of him with a scalpel and was digging the cuts with it. Obviously trying to get dirt and infections out. I asked Jedha if they had any gauzes yet and he said no, then i asked him if he wanted to get them. He said yes and we went past Jasper and i asked if he was alright before going to get some gauzes for the wound. We were just heading under a passage way towards the office when Scotty appeared and he was carrying gauzes. His eyes were watering so i asked if he wanted me and Jedha to take them. He nodded and past over the gauzes,scissors and some sort of healing ointment i think. He then walked away with watering eyes. Jedha and I were heading back to where Jasper was when my friend Leon appeared and he looked so sad then when i asked what had happened he told me he thought i hated him because i didn't...... I don't remember what happened next anymore but its not the first time I've had a dream where Jasper and Jedha were in it. Oh and did i mention that it was raining and the school was starting to flood the entire time in this dream?.

I had a really weird dream that left me feeling unhappy. Try my best to describe for interpretation. Can't say if it was in the past or future, due Tao how people were dressed, clothing etc, it was happening at the present time but some peoples clothing where from roman times and some dressed Greek mythology, whilst others in swimwear. I could not see myself their in person but was observing at first what was going on which was happening to people I did not know. A fellow was trying to chat a girl up on a sectioned part on the beach but she was not interested as preferred someone else. It was a warm glowing day. The lad wAs sitting outside a squared area on the beach where after the girl refused he advances the ground/sand opened and he became sucked in ands wallowed him up, then as the girl went to move away from the area although she was not afraid of the man the same happened to her for no apparent reason. Nothing bad happened between them for this to happen. Next I was on a triple decker coach where it was decided I leave the place which I think was an island, that went into destruction via a swirled over water which was either an ocean or sea,land was around it, as you get a bowl of water and swirl it around the water became higher in some places and lower in others this was how I can describe the image of this, but I knew in my mind lives were going to be wiped out. I was on the coach and helping people mainly 3 babies reach the top of the bus, I had to get the third baby to safety. The bus was on a road that was going up and around the mountain, and what was going on in the island was getting further away from me with with swirls of water becoming deeper and drained in parts, as the higher we goat on the mountain the more we was achieving safety. Then I woke up and felt really sad that something bad was going to happen and I may not see my two boys again or be able to protect them from something happening and felt the strong need to be with them to all be together when we pass but they both live in different places to each other and us their parents. ?? What is the meaning of this?

I can't remember a whole lot of this dream but I woke feeling really stressed. I was in a building with some of my work colleagues and someone was going to take us to a place that we didn't want to go to by train. So we each received an email listing the part each of us was going to play to fool this terroriser so that we wouldn't have to go. Everyone had begun their part of the plan and I hadn't even finished reading the email to know my part. All I knew was that I had to go outside to the garden to start or fix something. When I went into the garden I left the building via my family house rear door and went into a version of my family home's back garden. There was a lot of construction work happening. There was a crane holding two men really high up who were working on something. There was a hole in the ground by the crane with a steel platform over the top of it, that was raised from the hole meaning you could slide in to the hole with ease. It was only a shallow rectangular hole that you could have stand in. As I walked towards the crane tosh out the men I noticed that they couldn't hear me and saw some one or two objects falling towards me that they had dropped. I think it was only a screw driver or small building object. I ran into the hole in time to hear then clank off the steel above me. Just as I thought I was okay there was a machine in the hole that squirted two hot spurts of chemical into my face. I felt drowsy and shouted for help two or three times. By the third shout I started to feel strong again and heaved myself from the hole quite angry at the men above and fearless compared to how I felt before. However I was still rushing around the garden trying to find something that would help with the plan and then I woke up....

In my dream I am in some kind of temple that.has high.ceiling. i am not sure why i am there. the priestess comes in dressed in a light gown with distinctive lines on her face and clothes. She has a few people with her following her as she is coming in. All man I think but they have nothing specific about them. as she comes in I have a need to fly away from her and I start at will to rise above her and I get up the top of the template. I spread my hand, and declare that they are not true believers and that only the God creator is true. I feel energy in my hands and I use it to push it down against everyone below. I had a moment while I am grabbing energy where I doubted if the energy I am taking is pure or even. At that moment I looked up to the sky calling on Devine, true God for help.

I was taking care of my younger sister who does not exist in reality. We were in a high level playground, she leaped off and feel. As soon as she landed her arm broke off. My dream then changed to a bus with only my instructor in it along with two of my classmates discussing about our info graphic homework and it became 3D as we looked at it. I went outside of the bus with a scarf around my shoulders and there was a war going on with bombs and fire everywhere. However, there were no humans present besides the bus. When I finally met my Toronto cousins, they were all wearing their scarf over their head because if you do not wear it properly, people will think you are a prostitute. My dream changed into a mansion with my family and my cousin's extended Filipino family. My Filipino cosmetic manager was there as well for some reason, but we did not communicate at all. Her son fell in love with me very much and tried to protect me from evil that was going to happen. Sadly, at the end, he turned evil and tried to kill me.

So it was in this house that had a ton of pictures of different things on the walls (all of the pics were of living things like one was a clown with a sad face, one a beautiful girl in a long flowy dress, one a kind of lifeless tree). Then there was this "plant-like, metallic almost like molten pewter, eel-like creature" that would flow up through the pictures and (the best way to describe would be...) ANIMATE them. So as it snaked through the wall and INTO the clown picture, the clown came alive in the pic and you heard the carnival music and he laughed and did tricks but it was VERY brief. I was SCARED of this plantlike thing (I think bc it was so eel ish and snake like). But then I was told that if these creatures didn't animate so many things by a certain point in their life, then they would turn evil and dark. So I decided one day to allow it to animate ME!! It flowed on my like the dress that the girl in the pic was wearing and it was the craziest ALIVE feeling!!! I can't even describe!!

So this is like the most real dream I think I've ever had it really felt real. I was at one of my friends uncles house dropping something off and my friend (the uncles nephew) came in the door so i turned around to see who came in. He (my friend) was holding a bottle of vodka and a gun. I could tell he was drunk. Then he pointed the gun at me and I remember feeling terrified, his expression was blank and so was mine. I didn't move or react. and he shot me in the head. But I didn't die like I could feel the warm blood running all over the floor and on me. Then he walked behind me so I couldn't see him and I heard like a rustling sound and then footsteps coming toward me then he paused and I knew he was pointing the gun at the back of my head. Then he shot again and I woke up. Like that's the first dream I've ever died in and it felt so real. I woke up in a panic.

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