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I'm looking at a white owl flapping it's wings and hovering high in the sky. The white owl and I are making eye contact. There is a big tree between me and the white owl and there is a hawk sitting on one of it's branches. The hawk is looking at me, look at the white owl, because my eyes are staring at something in the sky above him. The hawk turns his head, looks back, and see's the white owl flapping his wings, hovering in the blue sky. I have a feeling of panic and anxiety. The hawk leaves the tree, flys up to the white owl to attack, kill, and eat him, but the white owl fly's off. The hawk chases him, and bites his foot off. I am running towards the fighting birds in flight. I see what is happening and I am trying to save the white owl from the hawk. I feel scared and powerless in the dream. After a short time the white owl gets away and is on the ground next to me. I am mending the white owls foot.The owl is going to be okay because I am there to protect him from the hawk. I feel responsible for the white owl, and I care for it deeply.

So I the furthest background it's pitch black..... Second layer is the sun.... Bright orange... But only half the sun... So, like a crescent sun.... Next layer is blackbirds flying all over... Erratically.... Out of the sun pops this entity.... It's like a lump of coal... Has wings and eye much like a bat... The eyes are blood red and it flies straight toward me... Gets centimeters away from my face..... And the feeling I get in my soul is scary.... But not like fearing.... But like it sees something I can't and flys back into the sun....... Then white dove start mixing with the blackbirds..... And pretty soon..... All that's left is pure white light.

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