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Two night I have dreamt of cats, first evening I was aquiring kittens in different colours, but the one that stands out was chocolate colour, they just wandered about on the floor. Last night I was talking to a statue under a table that turned into a real cat/dog like churchill? I was cuddling another cat but knew it was going to become ill and die, as I held it over my shoulder, so was contemplating getting another one quick to ease myself into the loss of it dying and leaving me alone, I was very emotional.

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.

I dreamt of being in a hotel and that I was in so much pain that my best friend pulled me into a cubicle and did an ultra sound on me and to her surprise and me we discovered I was 3 months gone but although I done tests they came back negative. I was emotional when we seen the heart beating and the baby. shortly after my parents found out and I told lies that it was my ex boyfriend s to my family and best friend as I couldn't let them know who I had a one night stand with as they would disown me so I said it was my ex boyfriend who was an ex in real life who I have not contacted in years. towards the end there was a wedding in a couple of months and I was afraid of my bump showing and in real life mybrother is getting married in august

Moved oit of state with my ex husband and three kids...after telling him everything was taken care of frok the move I told him I had to go shopping. My dream flashed me to the mall where I stood still and watched as family I haven't seen in years walked silently by me. Then my brothers girlfriend walled by placed three tickets down and continued walked and said that's the end date. When I went to look at the numbers I saw blue sparkles on the paper and was then back at the house with my ex husband when I looked in the master bedroom our one bed had become two beds when I asked him what happened he leaned down and touched his forehead to mine.we were both looking down eyes closed and I had an overwhelming emotional response than woke up.

The day of my confirmation was an emotional day for me! I remember standing in the back of the sanctuary with mentor who helped me through this program to get me ready to be confirmed. When I was talking with her she was crying because of how happy she was for me! Well that night after everything, I went to bed and the day replayed! Everything from that day was replayed except for one event wasn't exact at all! That was me and my mentor standing in the back of the Sanctuary. God was telling me what to do while talking to my mentor and telling me that he was proud of what I've learned! Now I should go and do what I've learned and tell other people!

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