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My husband, daughter,granddaughter and me were visiting some place in a wilderness. the females were inside when my granddaughter asked me where her grandfather was. We went out unto a balcony and looked down to see my husband standing in shallow water. Some movements caught my eyes to the right of him. As I was yelling down to my husband to beware a blond bear came out and started to climb over the balcony. My husband yelled to take the baby inside. I dragged my granddaughter through a sort of hidden through a column in the outside wall. I looked back and saw a second bear. We entered and I shut the door. I heard a thump, I opened the door a crack and saw my husband leaning against the door. I dont't know if he was conscious or dead but I closed the door very quickly and screamed to my daughter to call the police. then I woke up.

I was laying on my stomach in the middle of a cobbled street at night. I saw a black rat scuttle arond. Next thing it had jumped on my back. It began to cling to me. It did not bite me, but gently nuzzled my neck. I was very scared. My father (who is dead) was watching from behind a low wall nearby. He told me not to worry. He got a piece of string, with some sort of bait on the end and managed to coax the rat away. I got up and ran. I met up with my father later. I asked him if he had killed it? He replied 'No,' He had let it go.

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

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