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I dreamt I was a beluga whale swimming in Crystal clear water with a rock bottom. I had a slight anxiety about keeping up. I then dropped my cell phone and it sank to the rocky bottom. I hesitated to retrieve it knowing I could be left behind forever if I stopped. I decided to get it anyway. Then a pair of similar whales soared out of the water together then fell back into the water together. They Swam to me and lifted me up. We were then a trio. I had a sense of overwhelming relief and happiness that we were all together.

In my dream I was standing in front of a door, that I knew I HAD to open. I did, and walked into a room that I knew had a vaulted ceiling so high I couldn't see the top and walls so far apart that I couldn't see the ends. There was a woman wearing a red jumper suit sitting in a wooden chair the middle of the room. I started walking towards her, and I knew that this was GOD. To my left, besides the chair was a small pad a that I knew I had to kneel down on. I did so and started to cry, she touched my head and I woke up crying.

I was at Disneyland visiting my friend who had a summer job as a onsite nurse. And this boy in my year was dressed as sleeping beauty and that was his job. So we were fixing this parade float and we get called to an emergency at a ride. There was a shooting with poison darts and people queuing up to the ride had been hit, including the princess guy. also so we walked past them all as the people at the back had been worst hit. Near the back was my ex - boyfriend . And I walked past him to try not to make contact. but me and my friend had to split up to deal with everyone. she left me with the casualties to try and find out what happened. and she went up to the princess boy and he said it was a bear. then he died in her arms. so my ex- boyfriend comes up to me to get help and he is bleeping from were he was hit and he is screaming and crying in pain. so I pick him up and carry him to the hospital nearby while he sucks my cheek for comfort from the pain. so we get to the hospital and they take him to the operating room and gave him anaesthetic. But he was poisoned and the doctors told me I needed to suck his blood to save him from the poison. But I was like I'm not a vampire so they gave me fake fangs and I put they on. so they I had to suck his blood to remove the poison. Then I was sitting by his hospital bed and he woke up and he was ok.

I was sat on the floor outside where I used to go to college, it was a lovely hot sunny day and there were two guys across the road laughing about emojis on clothing, and a group of girls on my side of the road a few feet away laughing about the same idea, so I started shouting idea about what'd look good and came up with watermelon on ripped white jeans, and one of the girls thought it must have been the best idea ever because she came up and hugged me and invited me into their group. So when I got up and walked down they were smoking a couple joints between em, but they didn't offer me any yet. Anyways there's a bit of a gap between being there with the group of girls and waking up to see my finished tattoo. Which the tattooist had ruined, and I realised I'd probably been drugged, because the head and mane was okay, but the horn wasn't in its head, instead it looked like the head was attached to a walking cane and the horn was attached to the curved end but shaped like a butt plug!! And I had to live with it so I went back to my house and my sister was in the bedroom and the group of girls was just leaving, but they left me half a joint in the windowsill so I smoked it out the window, and as I put it out a green skull flashed before me and that was a symbol that I would have a nice high and not a bad one.

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

A Christmas tree standing upright, split in the middle as if a slice of cake were taken from it. Décor of lights were on both sides along with other decorations. The strange part is that a woman was on the left side of the tree in the inside of the tree where it was cut. She was standing straight up very slightly curved, she wore what looked like a black somewhat shiny two piece skirt set about 5 inches above the knee, her long right arm was straight down (I did recognize the woman). Because the tree was split I begin to blow up long skinny colorful balloons to fill in the space, I also place balloons all throughout the tree to make it look like the balloons were actually part of the decoration. The woman appeared as tall as the tree.

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