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I was driving down a dirt road

I was driving down a dirt road (late evening) and a big anaconda was hanging from the tree. I stop the car in amazement and fear. As I watch this big snake slither down and take of in the corn field. When I reach my destination I hear someone died but I don't know who. Then I woke up.

Last night I've dreamed that I was

Last night I've dreamed that I was in my grandparents house (they are dead now. they were my father's parents). it was almost night in the dream. at the moment in that house nobody lives, but in my dream I had the feeling that there are so many people... like in my childhood when I used to visit.At some point in the dream, my dead grandmother showed up. she didn't speak or look at me. she was just passed by. she was inside the house. i was looking at her. I wasn't afraid, but I was so surprised to see her again so healthy and on her feet instead of very sick with one misseing leg like she was before death. she was walking slowly, very careful but with dignity. in my dream she was looking very well and I had a feeling of admiration. after, i dont remember what happened but I was in another part of the house, staying at the door, looking outside, with a fear feeling. in front of me were wood fences . to the left a man silhouette (I couldn't see who he was...maybe my father) and to the right an animal.. I thought it was a small bear, or a dog looking as a bear). they were separated by fences. each had a door with locker. In the dream I was afraid of that open locker... I could see the big lock, full of rust..open. in the dream I was thinking that we must close that locker but at the same time I didn't move. I dont remember the rest of the dream.. but I remember changing the plan. I was back in Uk, from Romania (my grandparents house) with my actual boyfriend... trying to manage some furniture in a very tiny space...our new home in my dream. I remember also a woman. I didn;t see her. I knew she was very young and somehow connected with my boyfriend. she was kind of a menthor to him. what all these could mean?

I was talking with my brother and

I was talking with my brother and his girlfriend in my room when I notice it is flooding. The bathroom next door to my room is also flooding. I fear that my room will collapse so we begin trying to mop up the flood from the carpet. However, the flood keeps spreading. A kitten drops onto my brother out of nowhere and tells us he needs saved. The kitten got in from a hole in the basement. We go down to the basement to fix the whole and my dad is down there. My dad has blocked off the basement in an effort to save the house. As we go to fix the hole a small dog is trying to get in to be saved as well.

There were three lethal brothers, seen to

There were three lethal brothers, seen to be wearing all dark suit and tie. They had an ill mother whom they loved, but had abandoned her except for the first brother, whom have always cherished and appreciated her. It was on a dark rainy night when I first saw them, the car they're in almost ran into me. One day, I came to visit her mother and she seemed to me as a loved one for no apparent reason. When she fell terribly ill, almost, collapsing to the ground, I got her quickly. When she fell as we clasp, all I hear and feel is spiking fear. The dream felt too real to be true. It was a series of dreams that I wouldn't stop dreaming so long as I'm asleep. It continues and continues.

I have had the same type of

I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.

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Two tigers, fighting two tigers, running from

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