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I had a dream where my family and I were at a big fancy restaurant in a big hotel. It was supposed to be all happy and stuff, but then I started coughing up this clear plastic wrap kind of thing which was of a hard texture with sharp edges. Also I started coughing up red apples as well with the plastic. It was very weird. I blamed first a girl for practicing witchcraft on me, but then after that I blamed my mom and she became defenseless after that. I started going around looking for the rest of my relatives but it seemed like I was waging war against them - I was very angry at them. I felt like all of them schemed together against me. I was approaching my dad, Then all of a sudden I think like a soldier of God came out of nowhere and showed a balance/weighing scale and it was weighing both sides, and after a while, one side went down because it was heavier than the other. It revealed itself ( what it was ) and it said the name of God in arabic. I was wondering to myself in the dream, "could this be a good thing- does this mean I am going to heaven because it says "Allah"?" and the other side revealed itself to be the evil one, but i can't remember the name which it said. also after the image of the balance weighing scale dissappeared, there came up several other names also written in Arabic and then they dissappeared ( and with it was the inspiration that I wasn't one of those or associated with one of those ). Then I saw my uncle from my dad's side who tried attacking me with witchcraft or something but I used my leg to craftily divert the scheming.

Dream: A young girl (Me) I was the girl I wanted to be in the dream. Young, beautiful, thin, liked, loveable.... I met a guy who I liked, he took me home and I had an instant connection with his Dad, I fell in love with him. His son had no idea. Hhis father said he felt the same way and we planned to have a love affair. However he bought another girl home. So I wanted to leave this house, that was in the middle of no where but the dad was angry and didn't want me to leave as he was sorry and wanted to make it up to me. Anyway, I escaped and ended up on a gypsy camp, that seemed to be dangerous. I met a guy who offered to help me get home. Wes started of motor bikes but ended up on push bikes, I don't know why. The dad, son and his friends catch up with us, but we trick them and loose a couple apart from the dad and some of the sons friends. I fall of the bike and the dad catches up with me. He holds me gently in his arms which makes my whole body tense. I've hurt my lower back and the dad appears worried. The sons friends hear us talk and a become angry at the dad. Then I woke up...

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