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My family was inside the house, while my boyfriend and I waited for a car to pick us up. There was a man that walked up the street, I said hello to him and he went right passed me. He started walking slower and then turned around to hit my (unknown) friend over the head. I tried to warn her to look up, but she didn't hear me in time if at all. We began to run and all the sudden there was a woman standing up the street spraying windex at me, trying to kill me. She was wearing Amish clothing. There were a couple of more women at the top of the street spaying a water hose at us. I screamed as loud as I could for my mother and no one came. I kept looking at the door as I ran waiting to be saved.

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I was living in a trailer, or mobile home as my Mom called them, and had spent the day sanding the finished drywall of a house, and came home. Mom said I needed to park my car between Honeoye and West Bloomfield and walk to Canada to sell Salsa. And, there I was, covered in caked drywall dust walking to Canada. I walked through the night and by 10:00am or so, the next day, I was in Canada, famished, and came upon a diner that had a Community bathroom/shower area. I was eager to rinse the drywall dust off. This gorgeous girl was standing in line behind me, waiting for the shower. She was talking about weed legalization in Canada and how the "weeders" and "puritans" were in conflict over the whole thing. I, however, couldn't concern myself with this, because I had Salsa to sell.

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In my dream I seemed to have a constant pain in my ear (I think it was the right one) and later on was told I had termites in my ear. I was given a liquid medicine that reluctant to use I had to pour into my ear and this killed the insects right away but they had to be pulled out with tweezers. Once all were removed a green foamy pus was pouring out and I cleaned it up and felt like new - no pain. Then my don (the middle one) complained of the same pain and had to get the same thing done to his ear. But this time the pus was a pink colour. He felt better instantly like me it was a disturbing and confusing dream it left me feeling disgusted and squeamish.

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My granddaughter and I decide to go to a revival type meeting. I drive to the meeting. There are farmers and Amish people there. After the meeting it is late at night, I am carrying my granddaughter to the car and pick up a white blanket from the ground. I place her in the car and cover her with the white blanket & go back to the tent for a minute. When I return to car my granddaughter is gone. Fearing the worst I run to the tent and find her there with a group of older men. I grab her from them and one of the men holds up a bottle of medication I take for an illness I have, I feel terrible fear and wake up...

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Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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My mom, my sister and I were walking down a gravel road in the middle of no where dressed as mennonitesor amish people. We were carrying all of our belongings from our house to take on a camping trip or something and there was one more load of stuff to bring so I said I would go get it. I was walking along the gravel road and all of a sudden I see a big brown bear on the side of the road. I slowly turn around hoping that it didn't see me start to quickly walk back to the camp site thing. The bear does notice me and starts chasing me so I start running away. As I'm running I see another big brown bear in the direction that i'm running so I turn around and start running the other way and all the time i'm running i'm thinking "i'm going to die. I'm going to die. I'm going to die." and then I woke up

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