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I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

I dreamt I was in a school in the middle of the jungle.And I met a couple of students.They themselves seemed to be a couple.The girl had to go to class and left us in a bunker to smoke.When the guy starts to confess he loves me.He throws me on top a table.We are about to have sex and the scene changes.I'm on the outskirts of the jungle in a place very much like a parking,and the guy is crying telling me how much he loves me that I can't leave.I have to love him back.But I'm not interested.At some point I go back.I realize I do like him.But this time I'm a little fatter and I've changeed my name.The scenario repeats itself only he says I'm not as good as the old me.At some point we are left in the bunker again, in the same scenario.But the dream ends.

I was at lunch with a friend and it was a sunny beautiful day. In the middle of lunch there was this enormous sound of thunder, almost deafening. People started running outside and looking to the sky and there was God in full form looking down at the people. There were rays of sunshine coming out from behind him and he lifted his hands and angels started singing. I looked around and people were upset and crying because they had denied Jesus all their life and now he was here and they knew that they were wrong and were going to hell. I was scared and sad because I had not been attending church and was confused in what I believe in and questioned the existence of God. I was sad because my husband believed in a higher power but never fully committed to believing in God. He looked at me and shrugged his shoulders with a look of defeat and sadness in his eyes like he knew what was about to happen. The ten commandments could be heard like thunder and people were praying and I was crying because I love my husband so much I didnt want to say goodbye

I'm flying in a small plane. The pilot is a little bit odd but competent. He goes in for a landing in Missouri or some flyover state like that. We're coming in on a grass airstrip with a hill in the middle. Coming over the hill and in for the landing, we spot at the last minute something on the ground. But it's too late. He lands on it, and we land safely. Looking back and getting out of the plane, we realize we've critically wounded an orangutan. There are actually two of them there. One of the other passengers, concerned for the orangutan, goes to comfort it and evaluate its injuries. The orangutan is more like the size of a large gorilla and seems to have the same strength. It hugs the passenger, who goes limp, and then with one bite takes his head clean off. We're all horrified, and then I forget what happens next.

It was like A Christmas Carol-esque story... There were scenes from my childhood when I met my boyfriend , then scenes from when my boyfriend and I dated after graduation.There was one scene where it was just me doing my daily routine but I was here in Atlanta and I saw my boyfriend at some point in the middle of the day and we were all coupley and what not and that's when his mom hugged me. There were scenes from my future I'm guessing and my boyfriend and I were traveling together and the mood was really happy and romantic. She was there through all of it. I was the only one who ever saw her, and when she wasn't next to me she was off to the side just standing and observing. She never said a word just smiled at me. 

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