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My dream started out with Mr.Krabs (from Spongebob) forcing spongebob and squidward to fish , through a gigantic whole that connected to the pacific ocean, to fish for his dollar, all of a sudden I was , what sort of felt like forcefully plunge into the water, there I was instantly swallowed by a large fish, I was then back in the water this time only to be greeted by a shark that was trying to attack me, while I was staring and trying to swim away from the shark , a spider continued to flash into my mind, I felt like that I had turned into the spider, It was a long black window and it was hanging from a web moving oddly, then all of a sudden, I was dropped into water, when I looked up I saw a dragon, I tried to swim down deeper but couldn't and was forced back up , where I was in shallow water, like a pool, but the dragon was still there and it was trying to attack me, I was then brought back into the ocean, somehow, and the shark , spider, dragon, and a fourth animal I am unable to remember came charging at me, I then "woke" up in my dream and I saw myself laying in bed kicking my feet as if trying to run , then I reached for a knife and with my eyes still closed I swung it around, still in my dream I watched myself wake up screaming my dogs name, and then I woke up in real life.

I walk into an old alley and come upon a small brown wooden house with a front porch. I am with my current boyfriend Hunter, and my ex boyfriend Hunter is sitting on the railing of the porch. My ex looks at me, unsure if it is really me, and I tell him that it is me. He asks who I am with and I tell him Hunter. He laughs and says "getting guys with the same name as me now?". My other ex Diadra walks out of the house, looking very sickly, but staying silent. I talk for a while but end up leaving.

I was in a house mine I would assume but I had never seen it before yet I have but the look of it was different. I didn't recognize the neighborhood yet I did but it was different as well. It was raining a lot and then it began to flood but no water ever entered the house. I was with a friend and I was staring outside of the front door that was wide open and the glass screen door was the only thing separating the water from coming inside. I looked outside and saw something forming in the water and called to my friend and pointed it out to her, we stepped outside on to the porch and we took a better look, it was Poseidon the god of the ocean. In unison we said his name and he laughed with a smile and said It is I. Then said there is one more thing I need to do before I clear everyone out. I asked What is thy will sir? He then disappeared and it stopped raining. Everyone ran outside and rejoiced but then suddenly it began raining again only harder and it flooded again only the height of the water grew reaching well over 6 feet. I watched as the water grew and grew, I walked to the back room and saw the patio doors open and wanted to close them but couldn't because I saw a dorsal fin that looked like a shark but it was still and not moving. I looked to the patio door that was open and saw more dorsal fins that looked like sharks and ran out closing a door behind me. I looked towards the front door that was still wide open and saw dozens of sharks. I screamed for my sister and told her what I saw but didn't get a chance to see anything else because I woke up.

I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

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