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Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was my daughter Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find my daughter Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling out for her but could not find her. I woke up from my dream with a heavy feeling and scared.

My cat wakes me up At 630am to go outside. My oldest son happens to be at the side of the bed so I take his hand and then my youngest son is there and I take his hand. I hear a loud airplane noise. We walk to the front door and I notice its open. I procede to open it to let the cat out and see my husband on the porch and realize he left the door ajar. Walking back through the house with both children holding my hands we look out the window and a plane flies over the house and crashes into the town below.

I was at school just wandering around. Chelsea the person from our Youth and Family waster. I saw Mr. Cap who was a special ed teacher, A bunch of people were doing different things. I was in the hallway. Ms. Flaming, the school secretary, was injured. Her leg was folded backwards and in a cast. I was at one of ballroom dance competitions in Las Vegas. The building the competition was held in was a hospital. My grandmother was laying there in a bed because I found out she was in a bomb accident. Ms. Flaming waist the bed next to her. My grandmother was fine. She told me about the accident and how there was this guy who had a suitcase in there hospital room. He put the suitcase in a spot and later on it exploded. She said this without concern. My grandmother had explained this situation with a random suitcase. I got nervous and thought it would explode. We had to go say goodbye my dance instructor. In the ballroom, I saw him, and hugged him then left. My grandparents and I were in a car and then I realized I left my phone in my grandmother's hospital room. They were both ok with it and said we could turn around, but I was so nervous that we were going to get bombed. Fast forward....... We were in the car in a city, kind of like New Haven, CT. I'm pretty sure I thought I was in Las Vegas though. When I left to get into a car, it warlike leaving an airport

My mom had cooked a bunch of food but didn't want to share any of it. When I told her that my brother and I had been eating some she got really upset and said it was supposed to be for her. I got mad and told her she was being selfish. We started fighting and I took away her plate of food, just to be mean. A while later I gave it to her and she said she forgave me but that she wasn't going to apologize to me. I told her she owed me an apology but she still insisted she didn't. We then started talking about her past jobs when she was younger and how hard she worked to get to where she is today. Her old boss then appeared and started beating her. My brother and I got very upset and began shielding her from the beatings.

Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling for her but did not find her. I woke up with a heavy feeling in my heart abd scared.

Me and my family lived in our old house. My mother said we'd have guests soon, and I went out for a walk. The scenery was normal, yet there was something odd in it. It felt surreal, the forest was like one from a fairy tale. It waa already late, and I was about to go home, but suddenly I felt like I have to go to the bridge near our old house. I ran, and when I arrived I noticed an otter-like creature, but I realised it's a muskrat. It swam on the right side at first, and I rushed to get its attention, but it already swam under the bridge and to the left side, where the water was a lot higher than on the right side which was nearly dry. I saw the muskrat swimming very near the surface, and suddenly it turned into a little girl. She didn't feel human but she looked like one. I talked with her a while, and before going home I said "bring the otters next time!". I went home and it was already dark. I looked into the mirror in our hall, and noticed I had huge scratch marks on my cheeks. I remembered my cheeks being itchy all day. My mom saw them too, and started to clean them up. It didn't sting at all.

I was in a high school, and my friend and i were eating lunch in the cafe and when we left the school was really big and there were a bunch of stairways. i went to french class, and i had missed a couple of days and it was my first time taking french so i had no idea what the class was doing, and the girl sitting next to me didn't know either. then there was a creepy teachers aid in the back of the room that kept on staring at me, and when the bell rang he tried to talk to me and grab me so i ran and jumped down the stairs to get away.

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