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I was at a party and I was talking to a sister of mine and I asked her if I was a good daughter and she said no then I left with another of my sisters and we were walking and got to a rough place and I was in a room when the shooting started and I threw myself on the floor but I still got shot twice on each arm the blood was spilling out of one of the bullet holes then I was in a car and it was about to go over a huge bridge and I jumped out then I hide in a bush and was found by the people that lived there then I was found by my sister and I saw the blood spilling out of my arm

I dreamt that I was in a room with golden, shining bricks all around it. Also in this room, there was a rather large window that went down to the floor. And out this window, revealed the beautiful, blue sky and the bright sun. I wasn't sure where the window went down to, but I felt as if I was very much raised upon the ground, as if my golden-bricked chamber was part of a canyon. I was feeling very warm, almost hot, probably because of the sun's powerful light. And by this low window, I saw hair of my color (dark blond) by my feet. Then, I felt as if someone was pulling on my hair, and I tried to grasp the hair that was closer to my head so it wouldn't hurt as much. Next, someone was standing in the window. It was a boy that looked about eighteen years old. He had a very pale face and pale blue eyes. He had dark blonde hair like me (but it was short!). He smiled lovingly at me, and walked right up to me. He said "I love you. You mean the world to me." or something like that. The next minute, he took me into his arms and kissed me romantically on the lips. I was shocked at first, then I found myself putting my arms around him too, accepting his kiss. The kiss lasted for several minutes it seems. Then, he released his arms from me, and then, smiling brightly and lovingly at me again, he stepped away and descended from my room. I think that I was Rapunzel and that that boy was the Prince.

My dream seems so complex and I don't quite understand it. My father is at his age now and is driving the car and My my cousin and myself are in the backseat. My cousin who is the same age as me looks like she is in high school and I look as I am now. We pull into the driveway of my deceased grandmothers house that is owned by someone else now. My father, cousin, and brother (who appears from the other side of the car and he looks like a child but is in adults clothing) walk into the house. The house looks cleaner and happier in the dream, almost perfect. My grandmother (deceased) appears in the middle of the yard and says "I have something to tell you" She looks younger than I've ever seen her in reality. I can tell its her by her voice. So I walk over to her and her face looks worried. All of a sudden I hear my mothers voice that sounds far away but very loud like it was coming from a microphone in the sky so I turn to look for her and I don't see her. So I turn to look back at my grandmother and she forcibly grabs my face but her hands look old like I remember them and they were so cold and I could smell her. She then said worriedly " I love you and I promise everything will be okay". She turned to walk away and then disappeared. She acted as though she didn't have a lot of time and she had more to tell me but I got distracted. My grandmother and I had a very loving relationship.

In my dream, I found myself standing on a small hill. I was surrounded by other small hills all around me. The grass was exceedingly green and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Only... the sky was a pale pink, not gray. I remember feeling so at peace as I walked up and down the rolling grassy hills. Suddenly as I walked down the last hill I came into a valley with what looked like a small city carved into the natural stone. I walked through the pathways carved in the stone, room after room, hallway after hallway. Finally I reached the end and walked into the center of the city. There were cobblestone streets, and dead trees on every corner. The trees were painted a royal blue. I remember touching them and thinking how warm and safe I felt there. I know it doesn't sound like that relevent of a dream, but I find it strange how at home I felt there, how peaceful, and how strangely beautiful it all was. I just want to know what it could mean, and why the most beautiful place I've ever seen, has only been seen when my eyes are closed.

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