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I was sitting on a futuristic train, traveling on no railroad tracks and going through an old, abandoned part of town. I got off the train at the last stop and the station was non existent and although I was in this new age town, it was abandoned. There was a field with a forest and a wooden fence. From beyond the wooden fence a girl emerged and walked over to me holding her hand to me out with something inside. As she approached closer I realized she was holding fresh dirt with a worm in it. She then said to me "With this we can tell just how furtive her soil is" and proceeded to hand the pile of dirt to me.

I remember being at a fair, it seemed like a really old timey fair set in france or london because of the cobble stone roads and brick buildings. It was at night and I remember the sky being pure black with white speckles spread across it randomly. I specifically remember a wooden ferris wheel, maybe about 15 or 20 feet tall. Instead of carts though, it had wooden swings and for some reason I jumped on one as it was moving. There was a really overweight bald guy with a black shirt on facing me on the other swing and I felt scared. I was like kneeling on the swing as the ferris wheel was moving. I remember looking down to the ground below me and being afraid. I got off and went to go sit with my friends Dennis and Danovis at a white dainty circle table. Dennis had a really expensive camera and was trying to take a picture of me and Donavis but couldn’t get the flash to turn on. I said I would help and took his camera and somehow went to the gallery and discovered that every picture on Dennis’s camera was of me which was really creepy because there was over 100 pictures. That’s all remember when I woke up.

I was at school waiting outside in the lunch line when I needed to go to the bathroom. when I got there all the lights were off but there was one red flashing light that made me feel alarmed in some way. on my way back to the lunch line I heard a deep rumbling sound followed by many aircraft a swooping in and dropping bombs on the cafeteria. I ran towards a tree to hide and everyone panicked and tried to grab weapons like sturdy twigs and sharp sticks. suddenly ropes dropped from the planes and little brown alien looking monsters climbed down them. I climbed up the tree only to find a man already up there with wooden arrows and daggers. I grabbed and arrow and tried to stab an alien that was climbing up the tree. I missed, but the man got my back and shot it. I stabbed at another alien and got it straight through the head. too many aliens climbed up the tree and I had to get off. a small kid alien then attacked me with a flail which swung around and hit himself in the eye. I grabbed it and pulled it into a room. it seemed like a nice boy alien so I tried to befriend it and try to find out why they attacked us. the alien told me that we had stolen bees from them. the aliens treated bees very specially and we seemingly didn't. I explained that the bees pollinated flowers for us and that we did not treat them that badly. at the end of the battle we explained it to the other aliens and they left.

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

I was captured by a crazy man who had an old indian friend who kept waving an old wooden staff. The younger crazy man was taking people and gouging their eyes out and trying to put them into other people's head to try to improve vision. I was stuck in a dark and wet stone room with another guy who was to get his eyes gouged out as well. He knew what was going to happen so when the old indian came, he took a rock and gouged his own eyes out. Then the indian came towards me to gouge my eyes out with his wooden staff. I fought back and managed to escape and ended up on a street. I tried to scream and shout to others what was happening but nobody would listen.

Im in a large mountain house in a forest. its like a cabin and there are a lot of adults having a party on the first floor. They are all standing around in the kitchen and i'm standing in an empty living room close to the front door. When the front door is open it blocks the way of the stairs that are wooden and wind up to the second floor. i go up the stairs but instead of taking me to the second floor i'm suddenly in a large triangular shaped attic. the ceiling is dark but i can see there are boards missing from the floor. large gaps look down over the party of adults in the kitchen but it is similar to a one-way mirror in that they can't hear or see me but i can witness everything they are doing. i know that i have to walk across the middle floorboard to get to the two large doors opening outward. so i cross the skinny piece of wood and grab hold of the golden handles of the doors and push them open. outside the sky is black and there are glittering stars splattered across the sky. as i stand and look at the tops of pine trees framing the sky snow begins to fall. the snow is thick and cold and wet. it dissolves almost instantly on my skin. i can feel the icy cold but its a nice sensation and not painful.

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