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Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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I was with a couple of my girl friend's we were just hanging out and I got warm, I really needed to change out of the blue dress I was in and I had a yellow sundress that was much lighter and cooler to wear, so I change out of the blue dress and one of my friends helps me put the yellow dress on, I raise my arms and she starts placing it over my arms and head but as she's placing it over my head and I'm reaching my arms in, from nowhere there is now layers and layers of fabric and my arms and head are now stuck and I'm trying to let her know but no one hears me, then the fabric starts to suffocate me and I can't breathe, I'm trying to move and nothing is working, no one notices I'm struggling and suffocating and so I try to stomp my feet but nothing, it's like no one is even there and I can't continue any longer without a breath and I wake up gasping

I dreamt of 3 puppies placed in a huge jar and my friend opened it for me and let the puppies out one puppy looks healthy and active and the moment the jar was opened it jumped and run down the stairs the 2nd one looks sickly and the hind legs are crippled the 3rd one looks healthy calm and the hair starts to fall off and shows that the spots on its body is pink and its hair is white in color then my friend told me in my dream that the 2nd one (crippled) needs time to heal and must be brought out of the jar so it could start walking around again

I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

I'm in a car with my ex girlfriend and we are getting along really well which is unusual because our relationship ended poorly, she cheated on me. We begin to make out, but thats all. We then arrive at our destination, its a doctors office and two of her friends i dont know well are there. We all sit down in luxurious chairs and start being treated, i dont know what for. They realize it is my first time so they start injecting me with needles, tranquilizers, and i am awake but feel nothing. They then brand me with a number and i go into a sleep. Everything else is a blur.

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