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Last night in my dream when i was standing at my balcony and my mom is near by me and the is at down stair, i saw a snake on the top of the tree, when i see the snake put the namaskar to snake, then the snake is going down from the tree, then i called my mo & dad to see the snake its already reached down, when i seen that is looks like head and body is mongoose and the tail is snakes tail. then i called the servant to throw out that from here.he throw it out. please tell me what it means

I had a dream of 2 large strong bulls that were connected by their tale. It wasn't tied, they simply shared the same tail. They were walking between A mountain that had a hole in the middle of it, something that I've never seen before. However, i was told that it was called moon hill in my dream. After the 2 bulls walked through moon hill, they appeared to be clean. Not to say that they looked dirty prior to walking through the mountain, but their coat of skin was just so shiny. They were so large and strong and i could see the sun glistening off their Dark coat of skin. They looked so peaceful, and almost as though they didn't even know they were sharing 1 tail.

It's a puzzle. That I've never seen the front of. It's a puzzle. That's a mystery to all but one. It's a puzzle. That is much bigger than me. I look at the other pieces, Connected. Sitting snugly within Their own places. And then I see the hooks. The hooks that I have screwed into my own hands. They hurt. But they're the only way To stay. To connect. How I wish I could unscrew the hooks, And fall to the floor, To be kicked under the cabinet. But I'm afraid. That if I let go, The pieces around me will let go. That if I let go, There will be a rippling effect. That will darken my corner of the puzzle And those around me will no longer fit snugly into their place. The hooks hurt my hands. They always have my attention. Pulling. Bleeding. But they'll stay screwed in, Holding on to my place. My place in the puzzle.

My mom, my sister and I were sleeping in my aunt's bed in my grandpa's house (my aunt used to live with my grandpa). I woke up in the middle of the night and i see the door of the basement opened. I get scared and wake up my mom but she and my sister don't wake up. I get even more scared and call the police. The police don't come so i make the courageous decision to close the door and go back to sleep. I wake up to m y grandpa and my mom sitting in the basement of my granpa's house; my sister is no where to be seen. Suddenly a woman who is a bit over weight but very pretty opens the door, she is dressed in black. I attack her. I yell for my mom so she can call the police but she doesn't even answer. Without even caring about the girl I find my mom. She has been shot by someone, maybe the robber from that night. And then I wake up, the dream is over. I wake up pretty sad, scared and early

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