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I had a dream that my wife died. I was crying and yelling NO and WHY! My wife appeared and said something about how my face looked and said Don't cry, Don't worry it will be okay. I remember her looking so beautiful and graceful. She was wearing a green and black flowing dress she recently wore on our holiday to Nice. I awoke feeling really emotional and had to cuddle her back to sleep. What does this mean? It is the second time this year I have had a dream about her dying!

Last night I had long, complicated dreams but the worst one, to cut a long story short, was about putting a chicken in the oven for 4 hours til it was golden brown then putting it on the table and seeing it start breathing and struggling back to life. I opened a window and its legs and head popped out from underneath and it got outside. When it was outside I could see it wasn't a chicken but it grew and turned into a giraffe! It seemed ok, just a nice golden brown colour.

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.

I'm at a pretty nice hotel checking in for a work type convention or event, and I'm excited. I'm in the parking lot unloading my baggage when I start hearing this women talking about me, with a picture of me, asking people if they've seen me etc. I get the sense that its not a good thing so I lay low and I sneak into the hotel. She spots me in the lobby and starts chasing me through the halls. I duck into a room and lock the door. She tries to get security to open the door but I've bolted it shut. I create a diversion by throwing a home made molotov cocktail with stuff from the mini bar and then run out of the door. And we keep running in circles. I see her bump into someone she knows at like the hotel bar/resteraunt so I use the time to try and escape, and I run into this creepy like ballroom/activities room at the end of the hotel. I think I'm safe hiding in this creepy room for a second until I realize there are things in the room, and I sneak around the corner and see these disgusting giant bug like monsters sawing and disembowling little children and eating them piece by piece and I scream and run out of that room and straight into this girl, who i figured out is a female bounty hunter, and we start fighting

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