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I had powers and a set of changeable wings. I kept them hidden so nobody knew. at school I was in the middle of a writing session were my evil auntie, who was an anti-Christ, came and tried to attack me. to protect myself, I used my powers, forgetting about my class mates. she managed to to hit me with her dagger in my shoulder. I extended my wings and used them as a shield to protect myself from anymore damage. my auntie somehow managed to hit me with a half dead potion which put put me in a deep sleep. luckly I ws kissed awake.

I saw that I was walking in the street, at one time was big on other time through neighborhoods, and I was holding a sheet, I was trying to go to my sisters house but I was lost, taxis where passing but none stopped, I stopped in a mini market for information and the women gave me an unlimited card phone with 1000 credits, after I had a fight with 2 guys which I hit them pretty bad, but I did not cause it. After I saw that I was back in the Army, but the difference is that we were men and women together, not sleep together, I wake up and I try to go to the shower but they were full. and I had to make a shower. I manage to have a shower find my uniform and after I saw water and orange juice to be thown down an a women was laughing in my arms. After I was outside the barrier's at the camps back yard and I was kissing with Maddona (the singer} but she was wearing white, and she had short white/ blond hair. someone saw us and I start run to the camps croft's

I am a very intense dreamer, I can have epic movie type of dreams, most I sort of remember but not in any great detail. But sometimes I have a dream that wont let go and I can remember specific details about the dream, the following is one of those dreams; I could not find my pick up truck, I was certain that I had parked it in my work place parking area, but I could not find it. Then I noticed that I did not have on any shoes and was walking around bare foot. I distinctly remember thinking I should be wearing a pair of gray comfortable tennis shoe that I have. My thoughts then wander back to where could my pick up be. Then I'm sitting at a picnic table talking on the phone. I am supposed to be helping manage a busy restaurant but I'm pre occupied with the phone conversation. When I get done with the phone call I go back into the restaurant kitchen area to help but, everyone is just finishing up and putting everything away. No one is upset with me not being there "managing them " like I was supposed to do. Ok, that's pretty much it. What could it mean.

Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova face mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei major ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita toddler una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Despatch settle tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova gamble mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei vital ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita child una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Register seat tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

Majestic deer in window. Nice white lady in room. Everytime shed go by the deer would be huge and jump in to attack her "help me" somehow. Not long after a fat white man would come in to stangle her "help me" it took so a couple ppl to get him off. Again and again this repeated "help me" shed say. This time i saw it coming. Tree in broken window. Deer appeared majestic and beautiful. White lady appeared deer violent lunges in to get her "help me" black female friend goes to help. Deer backs off only to let fat white boy come in to grab her. He lays on floor with her in hands i yell "let her go" worried he may throw her i tell her to try to hold me while i try to push in his eyes and choke him as he chokes her. But it was hard. It was like i almost couldnt do it. I couldn't manage to push hard enough to feel his pain on my fingers...i wake up

Shannon has come to visit me from America, we are in Salisbury we go to Bedwin Street and there are houses there with steps leading up to the doors. A boy holds a door open for us a man tries to talk to Shannon about football but i manage to help him get away from him. We go up the steps and into the room. it s very beautiful with painted flowers over a fan vaulted ceiling like bath abbey. It reminds me of a gift shop. Suddenly Shannon is behind me, he breathes on my neck – it reminds me of when i was taking photos in Seattle of the space needle in the Chuhuli exhibition at night in the garden with glass sculpture i am so happy we are back together and it feels like love.

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