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In my dream, I was with my cousin outside my house in the dark & we were looking for something but I wasnt sure yet. By the time we cam inside we had collected cups of tadpoles, baby fish & turtles. We then took an old round fish tank (one I own in waking life) & proceeded to prepare the tank at just the right temperature not to kill the animals. We spent so long fixing the fish tank I guess mysteriously all of the turtles died except two. We were still happy & put those into the tank, forgetting all about the other little fish that seemingly just disappeared. Also, my cousin surprised me with a frog she had caught & was teasing me with it, knowing I have a huge fear of frogs (also in waking life) & I remember thinking I needed a bigger cleaner tank, but that the turtles would probably be fine. Then, I woke up.

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I am driving the car, I collect an older man and small child on the way and they sit in the back seat. The man gives me the directions on the way to go, he knows the way, a shortcut. I think we are going to the airport. We go off the road, across paddocks where dead horses have been dumped, like a farmer would do on a farm with dead animals but they are not rotting, they look mummified. I try to avoid the piles as we come across them because I think it will scare the child but the man is not concerned. The last pile I remember is a big pile of horses heads, distinctive like they have been mummified. They are strong looking black horses with flowing manes.

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I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

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