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I was on a bus and we came to an accident on the road and someone exclaimed oh how terrible, and told us not to look because the bodies were strewn across the ground and torn(very graphic), I kept my composer while looking as we passed, as we got near a foot of one of the deceased almost touched me but i shyed away from it or more like the skin of the bus did, i then walked to the front of the bus and as i walked i looked at the seats as i passed and there were dropps of blood on some. I reach the front of the bus and almost decide to sit in front of the yellow line but instead choose a seat behind the line. I'm then given a small white dog as a gift that is loveing, then i get off the bus at my stop.

Okay so in my dream, i was driving somewhere with my family and then we stopped at a hotel (i think) and this obviously had powerful meanings to me as my family were all looking at me and i felt upset and tearful. Despite this i found myself inside walking down the corridor by myself when i passed a woman who i seemed to recognize and she stopped and came back to me and turned around a picture in her hand that showed a picture of a baby, which made me exclaim and then start to cry. When i looked up she held a baby/toddler who was i think about one and a half, the baby was a girl who had a small amount of very ginger hair on her head and really big blue eyes (like myself.) i was bawling my eyes out and this baby was staring at me with her amazing eyes. I knew that she was my daughter and that i had given birth to her when i was too young to take care of her and that's why she was with this woman. The woman then had no baby but beckoned me down the corridor and through some double doors into a big hall with a stage at the front the woman wasn't in front of me anymore but a small girl who had long red hair down to her waist which was tucked into her jacket and peaked out at the bottom, when i asked her to take it out she did, although i don't remember her voice or her face. i followed her up to the front where two teenagers were standing on the stage watching me, the girl had red hair which was a little way past her shoulders and the boy had black hair which was curly on top but less at the sides, they smiled at me and i was crying again, i knew that they were my children, and the boy looked about 14 and the girl about 13. I asked them how old they were and the boy said "we're teenagers now" and then the hall was filled with people and my daughter shouted out to them something about how i was always going to be their mother and that she loved me so much. I was still crying and my family were there too and my children kept smiling at me like they were so happy to see me.

My neighbors, jim (the man that build the 3rd floor) and his son john rang my doorbell and i opened the door. and john started crying and my stomach dropped. i said whats wrong. he said “helen died” and started crying. so then i did too. and i asked how and she fell out of a window (kinda funny now) and it was unexpected because she’s a kid. so then i somehow rewrote my entire speech. and i was giving it again in class. and suddenly i was reading a part about how helen died. but my speech is about sleep, not about death. so then i started stuttering and i asked my teacher if i could try again. i did and messed up. then i asked to sit down and practice for another day and explained that i didn’t know why i had that part of the speech in there. then i woke up and didn’t remember if helen was dead or not. because i thought my second dream was a dream and the helen part wasn’t

My neighbors, jim (the man that build the 3rd floor) and his son john rang my doorbell and i opened the door. and john started crying and my stomach dropped. i said whats wrong. he said “helen died” and started crying. so then i did too. and i asked how and she fell out of a window (kinda funny now) and it was unexpected because she’s a kid. so then i somehow rewrote my entire speech. and i was giving it again in class. and suddenly i was reading a part about how helen died. but my speech is about sleep, not about death. so then i started stuttering and i asked my teacher if i could try again. i did and messed up. then i asked to sit down and practice for another day and explained that i didn’t know why i had that part of the speech in there. then i woke up and didn’t remember if helen was dead or not. because i thought my second dream was a dream and the helen part wasn’t

I dreamed I was visiting my old hometown. I was traveling with a group of strangers. The reason we were all together was that we were on a golfing vacation in my hometown. I went to the house where I grew up and my brother was there. The house was in disrepair. My brother was there trying to make repairs. He was not glad to see me. Two older English women came by to see the house as though they were going to make an offer on it. I was walking around looking at the house. It was relatively clean but had many structural problems that needed repair. I left the house and went downtown to see how it had changed. I eventually left to go back to play golf with my group. I was looking for something to wear in my clothes and my clothes were in disarray I couldn't find any clean clothes. Then the host of our vacation called us together. I also saw near my old house a very very tall silo that was painted to look like a Pepsi cola product. In another part of this dream I was near a creak bridge. And I saw two strange wild animals. They could have been demons in the water. I scared them away.

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