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I was a passenger in a car. I did not see the driver of the car, but we were driving through what seemed to be a deserted town. I was looking out the car window and seen one person walking down the street alone, with his head down and his hands behind his back, he appeared to be sad. As I passed by him, he looked up at me. I wanted to get out of the car and comfort this person, but was unable to. The car kept driving away, until I could no longer see the man.

A tall thin man with long black hair and a long beard dressed in skin tight velvets red and green and long stockings like in the elizabethan period holding a long bow was walking along the edge of my property trying to call out animals to shoot i saw him from my bedroom window and shouted at him 'no hunting ' he started skipping and jumping along the edge of the bush and ducked into tree cover i ran down the field and into the bush after him where i caught up with him and two men one dressed as the lion from the wizard of oz and one dressed up as a bear we all continued on our way through the bush chasing bouncing jumping deer and yaks and saw little sprites or elves (fairies) running along watching us suddenly i was back in my home which i recently moved out of because my abusive husband and i separated and he still lives there his name is john i was trying to explain to him what happened and he accused me of sleeping with the man with the long bow (bow and arrows) then i woke up

My sister and I were inspected a condo we bought. Then we went in the back of the house and while we were in the back, three young couples and one man came inside the house. They put my sister in a room to read a book, and that particular man was raping me only on the outside. While he was doing all this, I was fighting him, all I could see was a red turtle neck sweater and when I pushed him back I could feel all metal around his neck. There was no face, all was black. when he finished doing his rape on my white short, all there was slime and blood.

I was a passenger in a car. I did not see the driver of the car, but we were driving through what seemed to be a deserted town. I was looking out the car window and seen one person walking down the street alone, with his head down and his hands behind his back, he appeared to be sad. This person is famous in reality. As I passed by him, he looked up at me. I wanted to get out of the car and comfort this person, but was unable to. The car kept driving away, until I could no longer see the man.

I dreamed last night about mama, daddy who h, you, ave been deceased for many years, my two sisters, and me. Drew and Miles, my grandsons were also in the dream. We were all over to their house (family home). First daddy was in his bed and he said he didn't feel well. I came back in his room and he was lying on the floor moaning and going back and forth. I told him I was going to call an ambulance and I was thinking the dispatcher could tell me what to do while we wait for an ambulance but I could hardly hear her on the phone. In the meantime my oldest sister, Laura, and mama were in the kitchen and Brenda, my youngest sister, was in the bedroom across the hall getting Drew and Miles up and trying to get them dressed. I walked in the kitchen to tell Laura all about daddy and I noticed her tube of red lipstick on the dining room table, I said to myself I am going to have to get her another shade of red, that one was too bold. Then I woke up. Note: My sister Laura is going though a terrible crisis with her only son.

I was in an unusual place, no where real though. It was like a city just unrealistic. I was trying to get somewhere but I had gotten lost. Then, when I decided to get help, a guy helped me. I knew the guy but I cannot remember who he is. He took me to a house that I had dreamt about before. The man that lived at that house was strange. Once there, there was another man there with him. I had a sexual attraction to him. All of a sudden, my dream switched to a building that had multiple rooms. It was people that I knew in that specific room with me. I tried on a dress, but some of the people with me said no to it. I looked in the mirrow to find myself with scars all over my chest and my upper back. I felt so ugly and so outcasted. I started secretly crying in my dream. I walked off and out of the building. Then, my dream switched to my mother, a guy, and I going to my brother's house. His wife could not find him. We kept hunting for him. All of the guy that was with me and my mother had taken my brother hostage.

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