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I had a dream that I was in the school yard of my old grade school. It was dark outside and I was there with my father and brother. They were not around me. Out of the shadows came a boy, nine or ten years old. He looked angry and evil. The pointed a very large gun in my face. He never spoke but it was clear to me that he wanted to rob me. I ran from him and refused to give him any money. My father approached the situation and said something to my brother. My father then gave the boy; four one hundred dollar bills and one fifty dollar bill. I was then on the side of my house and the boy was there again pointing a gun at me and I got angry and twisted the gun out of his hand. I then grabbed the boy by his shirt collar and said that because of his theft, that no one would be able to afford to buy groceries and other things that we needed to live and survive. The boy was so angry. I then started tohit the boy and all of a sudden, I was hitting this boys' head into a car trunk lid. His face morphed and he looked very, very young (around the age of two years), Everyone was looking at me like I was some kind of monster. I then went into the house and wanted to give my dogs their cookies and I broke open a dog cookie and it was full of bugs. All of the cookies had bugs in the cookies. I woke up.

I had a recurring dream since i was young. I am walking by myself along the pathway to my dad's friend's condo. I walk past a brown brick wall with graffiti on it and as I pass it it changes into a giant snake that is the same brown color with graffiti on it. Then all of a sudden I am in a city and it is in a mess and people are freaking out. Then I see a building across the street with glass windows and I walk in and it is people sitting in folding metal chairs listening to a priest talking and there is one empty seat with a chinese dictionary on it. I grab te dictionary and run back out, then I am in a neighborhood and I try to run to someone's house to get help but the snake finds me so I get in someone's car that is parked in their driveway and I crawl under a seat and try to hide. Then the snake finds me in the car and grows arms and just as it is about to get me I wake up. I haven't had this dream in a couple of years though.

Was sleeping at my bosses house with lots of people I don't know. Got on a big bus with my wife and son. Kept getting on and off the bus. My wife wouldn't listen to me and tried to pet a big bird. The bird bit her breast and bit my sons tongue. Then the bus didn't want to bring us home although we were very close. There were lots of people on this bus. A young black thug tried to pick a fight. I called him sir and got scared because I was holding my son. Then he starting shooting on the bus. My son and I got off the bus not far from home. We stopped at a fronds house to wait for my wife.

I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

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