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I dreamt that my husband and I were driving down a dark road, cannot remember what type of weather, just dark. He hit a bear as she was drossing hte road with her cub. I insisted he put the bear in the back seat of the truck with me and the cub was in the front seat. We drove home all the while I was stroking the fur on the mother bear. I realized once we got home there was no blood, our neighbor came over and the mother bear lifted her head and looked at me. I felt fear of it in my dream but spoke to the bear and told her she was safe with her baby and my husband and I would take her back to the forest. She got out of the truck and walked into our house with her cub. We kept it secret, that is what I felt in my dream, we didn't want anyone else to know. My husband and I took the mother bear and her cub in the truck with my neighbor and my daughter, the mother bear didn't want to get into the truck and changed into a fly/bug of some kind and followed us. she was sitting on the sun roof of the truck and the cub started to cry and turned into a fly/bug. My daughter heard it tell the mother that it could change through the glass, the mother told it no and it exploded! We drove into a roadside turn out that was in a forest and saw some white and grey wolves attacking a fawn. My neighbor got out of the truck and grabbed one of the wolves by the scruff of the neck and told it to stop. The mother turned back into a bear and was growling. My daughter and I got out of the truck thinking the wolves were no threat because of our neighbor. I opened the back door to let the bear out, and jumped into the front seat with my daughter right behind me, all of a sudden she screamed because a wolf had her by the leg, I screamed for the bear to help nad the terror on my daughter's face woke me up......

I had a dream I was in a parking structure. I was getting out of my car to leave, as I kept noticing a dark Impala with tinted windows and rims on it, circling around. I ignored the suspicious car and continued leaving the parking structure. As I returned to my car, the front end was ingolfed with flames. I then frantically started trying to gather my kids stuff out of the back seats. People were around me and one even tried stealing stuff out of my car. I was crying and frantic, when the police showed up.

My stepdad is drving, my mother is in the passenger seat, I'm in the backseat, my daughter is sitting in the backseat in her carseat. My stepdad was driving fast trying to find the location of our destination. We ended up driving over a cliff into the ocean. All I can think to myself was how I was going to get me and my daughter out. I reach over to her to embrace her. I look over to my stepdad he was gone. I look over to the passenger seat and all I can see is my moms two finger trying not to let go and I grabbed them.

I went from being on my college campus to walking down to block and being in a major city, with city lights and taxis. I was standing on the street corner in a city and night with 2 girls, one of them was my good friend and the other was someone I recognized but I kept calling her by the name of someone else. So we were about to split up, and I was going back to the college party and she was going to the city party so I was trying to give my number to the girl so we could meet up later but I kept typing it in incorrectly for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song came on and everyone in the streets started dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street breasts showing. Everyone was just watching them there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was standing on the corner in a city and night with 2 of my friends trying to give my one friend my number but I kept typing it in the wrong way for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song/anthem came on and everyone in the streets were dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street. Everyone was just watching them, there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was in the passanger seat of a car in a jack in the box drive through. In the car in front of us, someone who looked like my idol harry styles got out of the car. After him the whole cast of harry potter got out of the car. At this point I realized that the previous person was in fact Harry Styles, but he had already left. When he came back I grabbed my phone and started to take pictures of him but they kept coming out blurry, however I did not get out of the car even though he was right in front of me. After this we drove away and soon I got to a club. When I walked inside, instead of everyone dancing, people were sitting and taking notes. I sat down next to a friend and soon everyone was handed a test, but I didn't know the answers so my friend helped me.

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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