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I GOT A DREAM THAT MY MOTHER IN LAW HAS CAME TO OUR HOUSE HER LUGGAGE WAS IN THE HALL..AND WE BOTH WERE ANGRY WITH EACH OTHER AND QUARELLING ...AND SHE ANGRILY WENT TO THE KITCHEN..(IN REALITY ALSO WE DONT LIKE EACH OTHER..WE HAVE MANY CONFLICTS...)..IN KITCHEN HER SISTER WAS THERE..NOW SHE IS ALSO AGAINST ME SHE TOLD THAT WHEN UR GOING BACK..I REPLIED DUE TO MY STUDIES I HAVE NO HOLIDAY...SO SHE SAID THEN UR AUNT IS COMING NEXT WEEK...NOW WE R IN A TERRACE SITTING IN THE FLOOR...SHE IS TELLING UR DAD IS COMING HERE......

I dreamed of my deceased adoptive father that died in 2011. He was sitting on the second row in the church I grew up in along with other family member. I could not see who the other family member were, but somehow I knew they were family. It is also significant about the second row. Another family I know always sits there. Well, my father gets up and goes all the way to the back of the church, then goes outside and urinates in the bushes. I was so embarrassed people were looking and starring and he acted as though he could care less. He seemed angry about something. Then the dream switched. He was in our family home and was acting very drunk, and began acting inappropriate by touching me and I kept pushing him off, he was acting as thought he was about to rape me. I then saw a house across the street where the a new roof was being put on. Then I woke up feeling perplexed and disturbed. IT was as thought my adoptive father who helped raised was taking own the form of Satan.

I was at lunch with my psychology teacher, Rachelle Myllymaki at a casual place along the coastline. She and I were having a good time until someone challenged me to a basketball game. She did not want me to play but I never back down. The player was an arrogant asshole and scoring my first basket was hard but I was fouled. On the next possession, he throws the ball in-bounds but it goes out of bounds. The referee calls it off on me along with the player. I lose my composure and I begin to argue with the referee and the player. It got so intense that he threw me and Rachelle out of the place. I continued to argue but then he began to argue with Rachelle and discriminate her for being single. I defend her honor by shoving the referee away. She and I leave the place holding hands, very angry, and then we meet some of our friends, who are in a happy relationship.

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