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I dreamed that I was with many of my old friends in my house and we were all hanging out, but I grew so sad because there was this haunting emptiness in everything we did. They were all laughing, and it would seem they were enjoying themselves, but we were not close anymore. We didn't even know each other. All the memories of how we stopped being friends and why came pouring into my head. Then one of my friends completely ignored this girl he use to be in love with and took these two random women into my brothers bedroom proclaiming, "I'm going to get some" He closed the bedroom door, then I went in after them to tell them not to do that, and they all had their shirts off but this weird red and sparkling covering so that I could not see anything. I told the girls to leave and tried to explain to my friend why he couldn't do that. Still, all the memories of why they were no longer my friends came rushing in, and when I tried to tell him, I started to cry, so I stopped speaking to hold back my tears. The background switched to this house where many of my old friends were including many children. They were all just talking and enjoying themselves, but then I got this feeling that there was a a man outside and he was going to kill someone. I looked outside and sure enough there was a man in a car with a shotgun pointing it at the window. Now this house had multiple windows. I quickly let everyone know and told all the children to get on the ground and stay away from the windows. None of the adults were paying attention, so then after a while I told them to get on the ground and everyone did. This guy was after one person in specific though I do not know why. I got all the children and got them out the back door, when I did this, my dog came up to me. But then I heard the man in the house, so I ran into the bathroom, but he found me. He starred at me and would not let me close the door. He pointed his gun at me, but then realized it wasn't loaded, so he pretty much gave it to me. I pointed the gun at him to defend myself, then he said, "You can't shoot me." So I took the gun and knocked him on the head and he fell to the ground. I ran outside to find my dog, and I called him to follow me. I went to the backyard of my neighbors house trying to get away but the man was close behind. When I got to the yard and hid, the man called my dog and tried to get him away from me. But everything in me did not want my dog to go, I kept calling him and holding him close begging him not to listen to the man. Then the man brought out the raw meat and my dog ran over to him and ate it all. The man was smiling and he said something to me that I don't remember. Then my dog leaped over the fence and went with him. I was so sad. Then I woke up. Two days ago, I had a different dream about a different dog, that I was trying to save cuz it was hurt, and it went with me, but at the end of my dream it tried to leave me, and I held on to it and everything in me did not want the dog to go. It was the same feeling I had as in my other dream.

Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke them if you got them, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember feeling anxiety about the hair that might be seen on my back. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camouflage hats, had beards and yelled or talked super loud.

I dreamt of my ex- boyfriend who doesn't talk to me anymore. He was the one who broke up with me initially. In the dream, he called me and said he wanted to see me as soon as possible. There was a desperate tone in his voice. He asked to meet me in a place we've never been to together. I was reluctant at first but then I agreed. I took two of my friends with me, but as soon as he appeared, they vanished. It was only me and him. He sat down in front of me. He looked different, he gained more weight and his eyes were gloomy. He held my hands and refused to let go. He said he loves me and hates himself for hurting me. All along, I was staring at him with a terrified look. I was crying and shaking uncontrollably. I was so afraid of him and of getting back with him.

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you might see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

My father gave me a bag full of exotic like fish filled with water, they type you may see in a Japanese pond perhaps? There were about four of them, including the good sized catfish that broke out of the bag and clamped onto my shoe with bite a few times to make sure its fangs really dug in and got me, trying to hurt me, I was wearing shoes so it did not hurt so bad. . Naturally I kicked the fish on my shoe up against some type of thing in order to kill it since it was obviously trying to harm me. I felt its bite loosening every kick I made. When I finished with that I noticed that the other fish in the bag had lost too much water and I needed to direly put them in the water. The pond was the only solution though I didnt know how it would turn out... or if they would survive with the other fish or in the type of water, I had to take the chance of throwing them in with the others, I looked as closely watching to see if it turned out bad or good, hoping for the best .. to my surprise it looked serene as far as I could see, no fighting. I saw fish eating out of a special spot just for them with what seemed to be food placed especially for them. They seemed very content and taken care of well. It was a beautiful pond... similar to a coy fish pond, but this one had much more types of life.

Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke ‘em if you got’em, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camo hats, had beards and yelled a lot.

I was pregnant and gave birth to a baby but I blacked out during the actual birth giving of the child and when I held the baby in my arms it wasnt actually human. It was sort of like a dog or monkey. There was another part where I had left the hospital then returned to find this woman who was my partner or wife but I don't think of myself as being a lesbian. My partner had also already named my baby and I was offended because I gave birth to the child but the hurt look on my partner/ wifes look quickly made me change my mind and forgive her. The childs name was something along the lines of Elli or Ellen. Some name that started with an E.

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