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I saw fox statues, and my grandma told me I can't have more than 7 fox statues in my room, or the house. I then saw more than 7, and ran back to my room, but my room became hard to enter like a wind pushed me. I then tried to run back into the house, but all the lights were off, and nobody was in the house, and it felt cold. I then became increasingly scared and ran out to the door, opened the door, and this fat gray old lady stood in the doorframe. I then tried to push her aside, but she restricted me from continuing

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I had a dream that my daughter Annie who had just had a baby three days before got really really sick almost like she was dying and I couldn't understand why I was having this bad feeling. I was at work with her on my mind just about all day when I got off at 11:00 PM I got home my phone chimed there was a phone number I did not recognize, I pushed back so that the phone number would ring back to the number it came from my daughter answered the phone I said hi baby how are you, she said mom I'm in the hospital my blood pressure is (202 / 115) they thought I was in preeclampsia they thought I might have a stroke or heart attack or seizure so they admitted me In the hospital, how was it that I thought about my daughter being sick and waking up and this is what happened

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I was sitting on my bed in my dorm with some others in the room when my current crush rushed in and started making out with me. he dragged me out of the room to his so we could be alone. his room was crowded with furniture and was too small for the four beds to fix comfortably. we started to make out again but then his friends entered the room. then he was sitting on his bed with a female friend of his and she asked if he wanted a girlfriend , and he said no because he had been hurt too much already. so i decided to leave and as he shut the door he said "see ya later" and i said the same back, but i felt defeated, dissapointed, and embarrassed.

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I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

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