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I DREAMED OF SOMEONE COMING TO MY HOUSE AND TELLING ME THAT THERE WAS A MAN THAT NEEDED TO TALK TO ME AND THAT HE WAS MY GRANDPAW . I TOLD THE PERSON MY GRANDPAW IS DEAD THEY I THEN WENT WITH THEM AND WE WENT TO A HOUSE THE HOUSE WAS FALLING U COULD TELL NO ONE LIVED IN IT IN THE MIDDLE OF NO WHERE ON THE GRAVEL ROAD WHERE THE OLD HOUSE WAS WHERE A OLD MAN WAS AND WHEN HE TURNED AROUND IT WAS MY GRANDPAW AND I CAN REMEMBER HIM BEING REALLY DIRTY AND RIPS IN HIS CLOTHES LIKE HE HAD CRAWLED OUT OF HIS GRAVE I REMEMBER SAYING GRANDPAW I THOUGHT U WERE DEAD AND HE SAID I AM DEAD HE THEN TOLD ME TO GO TO A PLACE AND THERE WAS SOMETHING THERE HE WANTED ME TO GET AND I CANT REMEMBER WHERE THE PLACE WAS OR WHAT IT WAS BUT I DO REMEMBER WHEN I GOT BACK TO WHERE THE OLD HOUSE WAS IT HAD STARTED TO FALL SOMEMORE BY THE TIME I CAME BACK AND WHERE HE WAS WAITING ON ME HE WAS LAYING ON THE GROUND OUTSIDE THE OLD HOUSE AND I REMEMBER CRYING AND TELLING HIM I GOT IT BUT I STILL DIDNT KNOW WHAT IT WAS BUT HE LOOKED UP AT ME AND SAID HERE I WANT U TO HAVE THIS AND HE REACHED INTO HIS OVERHAULS HE ALWAYS WORE AND PULLED OUT THIS LITTLE POUCH AND I REMEBER TELLING HIM I LOVE HIM AND THEN HE CLOSED HIS EYES AND HE HAD DIED AGAIN .... AND THEN I WOKE UP

Three metal square, rounded corner boxes (tins) about 18 inches on a side were presented to me. The voice said, these are your answers to life, the universe, and love. All 3 looked the same. I opened one at random and it was empty. I decided this was the universe. I opened a second and grass, flowers, and generally very green plants sprouted up filling the container from edge to edge. This I decided was life. The third I opened and it was filled to the brim with red paint. I reached in and found it had no bottom and in fact pulled me in completely. This I decided was love.

I wear a Spangenhelm on the battlefield. Because of this I am recognized and given proper respect. My spangenhel, intimidates my enemies and earns me respect from allies. When I wear it I am nearly invincible. Trouble may follow, but I use my dignity to overcome it. I'm dignified even when up to my ears in mud. It's what makes people respect me. A serious, thoughtful demeanor is the route to success. The most important quality of a great hero is Strength. A norn who seeks to become a legend must have great physical prowess. Strength is the key to victory! At a recent celebratory moot held in Hoelbrak, I got in a fight. I've had a rival ever since I was young. He's intelligent, treacherous, and cunning. I lost our last duel, but next time we meet, I will even the score. When I was still a cub, I had a vision. A Spirit of the Wild spoke to me and offered its guardianship. That spirit was a Snow Leopard. Snow Leopard is a stealthy, smiling spirit. She teaches us independence, strategy, and laughter in the face of danger. To this day, her wisdom guides me, and my memory of her visit comforts me on dark nights.

My mom was going up one escalator and i was going up another one side by side. I wanted her to come over to my escalator so i reached over and grabbed her arms to drag/pull her over to me. i was holding her and she fell down a hole between the escalators. the hole was not deep maybe 20 feet. she landed and was knocked out but she was speaking. i can look down at her and she was complaining about her neck but she straightened her neck out. i feel terrible i was not able to hold my mother and she fell. what does this mean?

Im walking in the streets of manhattan, narrating about how unsafe this place is and how you have to be tough and quick to survive. Im being followed by a man who has a huge nose, full of pimples and depressions and its split into two- right down the centre. He is constantly saying 'ask me anything? Ask me for help!' I reach this central round area, loads of people are there and street performers and 5 star hotels. The 2 nosed man stands next to a violin player (who looks like snape) still muttering the same thing. I try to walk past him but they both block my way and the 2 Nosed Man holds my shoulders and is yelling at my face 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP!' I pry myself free and run but my legs arent moving fast enough its like im trying to run in jelly! Suddenly i have a burst of energy and I run up to a hotel and beg the guard to save me. They come down and grab the 2 Nosed man wrestle him away from me but he fights with all his strength - manic look on his grotesque face, screaming the same thing over and over 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP'

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