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Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

So in the dream, the professor started getting worse with me, but I didn't act on it cause I didn't want him to fail me. But one day, it was me and 2 other friends hanging out in a dorm, and this professor is just chilling there in a big comfy chair with us casually. And he happened to say something to me that triggered me to finally go off on him. And he and I got in a huge fight, and I basically destroyed him with my words. Then after the fight I went straight to academic services to complain about how The professor has treated me wrong. But on the way to academic services, I saw the professor with his hair dyed black and hair combed perfectly fluffy in a corner eating food and coughing from what I assume was some sort of cancer. So I felt bad for him, and made eye contact, even though I didn't want to. And upon eye contact he did that "I'm gonna kill you" thing with his finger across his throat. Then i continued onto academic services and told the people everything and said I wanted to not be in his class anymore, but they said I couldn't switch out. So then I told the school I would drop out if I couldn't switch, and then shifted my argument that the professor should be fired even though he has tenure and started to cry. Then the dream fast forwarded like two months when I was living peacefully, but the professor who wound up being fired kept on trying to kill me, because I took away the one thing he enjoyed doing- having a false sense of authority over people as a professor. So he continued to hunt me until he eventually died of that initial cancer.

I was on a porch with a hummingbird feeder. A hummingbird flew up, but it's beak was broken off and it could not get nectar. It was panting from thirst, I saw it's tongue. (very unlike a hummingbirds) I wanted to save it, and for a moment it was in my hands, though I don't know how it got there, but it flew away. I went looking for it, but ended up in a strange padio/room area that was supposed to be haunted by a mummy. There was a door marked bio hazard that the mummy would come out of and terrorize people. I knew it was a fake. Still looking for the humming bird, but wanting to take care of the fake mummy, I entered the "bio hazard' room to find the animiatronic fake on a track. While in the room I told the person whom I was with (I can't remember who the were, but I was meeting them there because we were going to be together...so to speak. But first I had to figure out the mummy and turn it off. I hit a button and was lowered on some sort of machinery convener. I was suspended over water and carried along, when chemical sprayers started puffing little clouds in my face. I held my breath, still being pulled along through chrome like metal caging over the water below when I saw ahead of me a hammer. It was automatically pounding the area I was to move through. At this point I finally figure this isn't something that will spit me out on the other side safe and sound. I brace myself and yell for help. At which point the person whom I met with here turns off the machine. Somehow I make it out and again start my hunt for the humming bird. Unfortunately that's all I can remember. If I ever found and helped the bird...I do not know.

I had a dream once where it was me and my family were on a vacation in the florida keys, a place where i use to visit as a young girl with my family. I was sitting in a cotton hammock strung under two huge palm trees, while my husband was on a similar one to my right , soft tiki music played in the background.The sand beneath my hammock was as white as snow and beautiful light brown and tan sea shells covered the ground. From where I was sitting I could look out and see my girls ( Autumn ,Blair and Casey) running around in the light blue green water splashing and laughing and just not giving a care in the world.

I was on a porch with a humming bird feeder. A humming bird flew up, but it's beak was broken off, and it could not get nectar. It was panting from thirst, I saw it's tongue. (very unlike a hummingbirds) I wanted to save it, and for a moment it was in my hands, though I don't know how it got there, but it flew away. I went looking for it, but ended up in a strange padio/room area that was supposed to be haunted by a mummy. There was a door marked bio hazard that the mummy would come out of and terrorize people. I knew it was a fake. Still looking for the humming bird, but wanting to take care of the fake mummy, I entered the "bio hazard' room to find the animiatronic fake on a track. While in the room I told the person whom I was with (I can't remember who the were, but I was meeting them there because we were going to be together...so to speak. But first I had to figure out the mummy and turn it off. I hit a button and was lowered on some sort of machinery convener. I was suspended over water and carried along, when chemical sprayers started puffing little clouds in my face. I held my breath, still being pulled along through chrome like metal caging over the water below when I saw ahead of me a hammer. It was automatically pounding the area I was to move through. At this point I finally figure this isn't something that will spit me out on the other side safe and sound. I brace myself and yell for help. At which point the person whom I met with here turns off the machine. Somehow I make it out and again start my hunt for the humming bird. Unfortunately that's all I can remember. If I ever found and helped the bird...I do not know.

I was at a building having a party my mother helped plan. I had seen many people I knew, including my deceased relative, my aunt. She was sitting with me and I tried to take a picture of us together while watching kids run all around a field. My dead aunt stroked my hair. The girls sitting next to me said something about an old friend I used to drink with when I was very young, and after they realized they had heard of who I was their attitude changed, there was mean things written all over the wall next to us about me, unpleasant things I have done. Then everybody started to leave, and I had won an award for 7th place of a gathering. Then the field the children were playing in started to fill up with baseball players and fans and as we walked out we were in the stone streets of the old world with my family and I had took a picture of a woman walking towards an old building.

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