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I was at a family reunion. My ex- boyfriend was there with both his parents. Some where along the way his mother drops dead randomly and shortly after so does his father. He asks about needed to contact some type of funeral tow truck or something to get the dead bodies out but can't reach anything with a cell phone. He then expects me to drag these dead bodies out but I refuse. My mother forces me to help him at least go to these tow truck things to get them to come get the bodies. I follow him on a bicycle with some type of trailer connected to it. He was riding a little tricycle and my friend joined riding a trick bike.

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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I had a dream that I was on the school bus heading towards the school.When we stopped a bunch of aliens got on the bus in an order like an army.The spit on the ground on about seat 8.Their seat was acid so it melted a hole through the bus.I tackled a alien with a ray gun and started to shoot the aliens filing in(I kept the gun).They looked like alien sterio types(green, big heads, and small bodies).Then I relized that I could let them make the hole really big and I could have everyone get out through the hole, but when they passed the hole I shot them and they desintigrated made the hole bigger.Everyone got out.I was the last one out, and then the bus exploded. Just then my friend named Cameron came rolling down the street on a long board.He picked me up and I asked him if he could ride faster because some aliens were chaseing us in a car.Then I told him to duck because someone tried to shot us.We fell and a bus rolled over us, and we grabed the underneith of the bus.We made a hole underneith the bus to get inside.When inside I saw that the busdriver was actually an alien.The alien spoke in a foreign language, but we figured he ment sit down.Cameron sat farther back, but I sat right behind the alien driving the bus. I hot the alien in the head, and then he spit on the wheel befor he died.I pushed his body out on the seat.Cameron came to the front of the bus.I told him to get the gause out of the blood kit, and I began to wrap the wheel up in gause as we sway without the wheel.Then I relize that we can undo the damage with the ray gun.We fix the wheel with the ray gun, and I ask Cameron where to go with the bus full of children.He says to follow the car in front of us, and it leads us to a bunch of people grouped together like a evaquation.We let the children off and I relize that the police men controling this are really aliens in disguise. I run over a alien in disguise while I try to turn the bus around so they can see the police men are really aliens. I tell Cameron we need to get in a different car, and we appear in a black car.All of the sudden I say that there is someone following us.He says that he doesn't hear anything, so I speed up and we both hear the second engine. I tell him to buckle up, 3 cars filled with aliens surround us. I hit the car in front of us, and then I go to reverse and hit the car behind us. I then push the car that was at the side of us off the edge. We ditch that car, and get in a car that looks exactly the same only without dents. We stop for gas, and 2 goverment agents pull up. One is an alien in disguise( I can tell because their eyes are all black). We get to talking and they tell us that the aliens destroyed everyone else. My mouth drops. They say that if we can survive 10 days then the world is ours, but if we don't then they destroy the Earth. They then pull our pants back and shoot a hole in our pants the human did it to me with a gun, the alien in disguise did it with a ray gun so there was a big hole. They start to walk away,but I ask if they have any way of tracking us, and they answer yes.I then ask where the lest densly alien populated contenent is and they say South America. They walk away, and we drive to clothing store. Cameron put some girl jeans on so the calfs are tight, and the thighs are baggy. I put on some dude boxers with a cool skull design. We're in the car and I ask him where we go and he says "Too South America" with a finger pointed up, and his face looking sort of upwards like in the movies. I then see a map in my mind of North and South America. I then see a red dot appear somewhere in southern Oregon, and it goes down close to the coast on the south down towards South America. When we get to the tip of North America we cross over and travel on the north side of South America close to the coast, and then I wake up.

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I dreamt that am inside lords temple with my son and husband.we pray n my husband sits in a corner n doesnt want to go to next temple.i take my son when i suddenly see a poor small boy crying very loudly .i feel very sad n hold him and ask him whats the matter.he is unable to speak n shows with his hand that his head is hurt.i feel very sad n hold him on my things in a kneeling position n pat his head calling out gods name.he suddenly stops crying ,his eyes close and i get shocked.i start crying loudly myself seeing that the boy is not responding.a few drops of tears fall on his forehead.a middle aged widow comes and sits next to me.she asks me my problem and takes the boy from my hands and suddenly he shows signs of life.i quickly take bac the child in my hands and feel that he is recovering.thats when i woke up coz i was crying in dream and my hus felt it loudly

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I had a dream where in my school was visited by the government bringing serial killers, like a circus. they were brought in circus cars like lions and tigers. and down one of the long hallways it is just lined with cages with dogs, barking pit bulls and they are barking and growling. and when you get to the end of the hall you see the serial killers handcuffed on their stomachs, on is in a straight jacket. they are balk and pale with pointy ears. they have shiny silver dog dishes in front of them. then one of the dogs, a little english bulldog, carries out very young puppies, maybe two weeks old. and the dog drops her own puppies into the dog dishes, and the serial killers eat them alive. then it pans in on on of the puppies face and it begins to cough up blood. then when you go into there circus cars it's set up like their murder scene and it has a book about how they killed the people they killed.

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My morning cough medicine induced Dream. I am off to go and buy something, i can not remember what, and Jerry asks me to return a microwave to Family Dollar. it right down the street so I say yes. I walk in to the Family Dollar and they are happy to take it back but they are out of cash and need the receipt. I reach in my pocket and pull out a ton of receipts but can't find the one I need. i reach back in my pocket and finally find it. the chatty salesgirl is processing the order and i am looking around the store. someone drops all of this money and i start picking it up for them but there is more and more money. i finally get it all and they leave but i end up with a dollar. the sales girl finally finishes the return and i am off as a different sales lady with big blonde hair and tight white pants is carrying the microwave to a storage shed behind the store and yelling something to me about the water hose. I am off on my errand to purchase what I can't remember and on the way back pass a small house where Karen Etter lives and I yell hello to her on the way past and she yells hello back. then suddenly I am walking through these very elaborate hallway following a guy and 2 girls. We suddenly come upon a large swimming pool where there is a Drag Aquacade going on with tons of drag queens in big hair and sequin bathing suits swimming and lip sinking in the pool. the show is being hosted by David Angerer who has his hair back and is sitting in a large green life guard chair i try to get his attention but he is to busy being fabulous. I continue through the crowd and back into the hallways following the guy and 2 girls we come to spot where we can go either right or left the cute guy goes left and I the girls go right I of course choose to follow the cute guy duh! we pass these doors looking into a ballroom decorated sumptuously with small fire pit centerpieces. I look down and I am now carrying my purchase and a couple of professional cameras. i finally get to the lobby where is see Chuck Scalise dressed n an elaborate Cheshire Cat costume and Brandon Schwabenbauer dressed in and elaborate Tweedledum costume they both have handsome escorts similarly dressed and tell me they are going to a ball. I tell them I saw the room and it looks amazing. I continue out of the hotel and walk to where I am staying and it's the Belagio I enter the hotel and make my way to the elevators, None of this looks like the real Belagio as I have only been there once. i get to the elevators and there are only 2. I am staying in room 738 so I have to get on the elevator on left. I enter a very rickety elevator with this girl who is fighting with her mother on her phone. the elevator does not meet the floor and you have to crawl in. we press the buttons and the elevator tries to lift but doesn't. then it starts to lean to my side, of course, so we both move to the middle. it still tries to lift and through a plastic panel on the front of the elevator a latin attendant is yelling at us trying to tell us what to do but we can't here her. My claustrophobia is starting to set in and I think I am going to lose it when I wake up.

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