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			<title>Crabs!</title>
			<link>http://www.meaningofdreams.org/dreaming/blog.php?b=273</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 19:59:36 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[3-17-10

I'm walking barefoot in a shack and there are huge crabs walking the floor. I try to avoid stepping on them. The mother crab has long pincers that resemble human hands. The babies are crawling everywhere and seem to be growing at an alarming rate. 

Later, I'm in a shipping area and see a huge hand coming out of one of the boxes and its like a gorilla's hand, but I know it's another crab and I yell to someone to watch out, because there's a crab in the box with a claw the size and shape of a gorilla hand. 

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>3-17-10<br />
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I'm walking barefoot in a shack and there are huge crabs walking the floor. I try to avoid stepping on them. The mother crab has long pincers that resemble human hands. The babies are crawling everywhere and seem to be growing at an alarming rate. <br />
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Later, I'm in a shipping area and see a huge hand coming out of one of the boxes and its like a gorilla's hand, but I know it's another crab and I yell to someone to watch out, because there's a crab in the box with a claw the size and shape of a gorilla hand. <br />
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			<title>When Fish and Men Attack</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 27 Feb 2010 15:49:49 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[2-27-10

My cousin Judy comes over to my place with a fish and she needs to put it in water. It's a beautiful fish with long flowing fins like a Beta. I put the fish in a bowl that has a fish like a Beta but much smaller---and aggressive. I tell her that we must find another home for her fish because mine is picking away at her and it's starting to thrash around and I fear the little one will kill it.

The scene changes and now I'm cornered by a man with tattoos who is supposedly my husband. He doesn't have much for hair and he's wearing a tank top. He starts for my throat and I get away from him and run into the arms of another man--more handsome, with hair and no tattoos. 

I forget the rest but the dream has me waking up to still trying to avoid this guy.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>2-27-10<br />
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My cousin Judy comes over to my place with a fish and she needs to put it in water. It's a beautiful fish with long flowing fins like a Beta. I put the fish in a bowl that has a fish like a Beta but much smaller---and aggressive. I tell her that we must find another home for her fish because mine is picking away at her and it's starting to thrash around and I fear the little one will kill it.<br />
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The scene changes and now I'm cornered by a man with tattoos who is supposedly my husband. He doesn't have much for hair and he's wearing a tank top. He starts for my throat and I get away from him and run into the arms of another man--more handsome, with hair and no tattoos. <br />
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I forget the rest but the dream has me waking up to still trying to avoid this guy.</div>

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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title>Driving Blind</title>
			<link>http://www.meaningofdreams.org/dreaming/blog.php?b=271</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 17:14:17 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[2-13-10

I'm a passenger in a car driven by a woman I don't know in reality. We are riding blind, it's pitch black and the roads are icy with snow falling off the trees. The road is narrow. We swerve and just miss an on-coming car. 

this is part of a larger dream that's slipped my conscious mind at the moment. maybe I'll remember it later.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>2-13-10<br />
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I'm a passenger in a car driven by a woman I don't know in reality. We are riding blind, it's pitch black and the roads are icy with snow falling off the trees. The road is narrow. We swerve and just miss an on-coming car. <br />
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this is part of a larger dream that's slipped my conscious mind at the moment. maybe I'll remember it later.</div>

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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title>What Is That Thing?</title>
			<link>http://www.meaningofdreams.org/dreaming/blog.php?b=270</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 00:44:26 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[2-11-10

I'm with a group of people in a setting that has rows of houses with backyards with different things happening. I head over to the one that is about to have drag races. When I arrive and stand around with the other people, I notice I'm not wearing pants, just underwear and a long t-shirt. I tug at the shirt to keep it down and look around to see of other's are in their underwear only, but I'm the only one.

Next scene, I'm in a factory setting and I'm looking up at equipment that has a round silver disk, probably for ventilation. Something black crawls over it and I shriek. "What is that thing??" It's body is like an ant and has eight legs like a spider. The disk is about the size of a dinner plate and the thing covers most of it. I'm freaked out by it and then wake up.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>2-11-10<br />
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I'm with a group of people in a setting that has rows of houses with backyards with different things happening. I head over to the one that is about to have drag races. When I arrive and stand around with the other people, I notice I'm not wearing pants, just underwear and a long t-shirt. I tug at the shirt to keep it down and look around to see of other's are in their underwear only, but I'm the only one.<br />
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Next scene, I'm in a factory setting and I'm looking up at equipment that has a round silver disk, probably for ventilation. Something black crawls over it and I shriek. &quot;What is that thing??&quot; It's body is like an ant and has eight legs like a spider. The disk is about the size of a dinner plate and the thing covers most of it. I'm freaked out by it and then wake up.</div>

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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title><![CDATA[Don't Touch Anything]]></title>
			<link>http://www.meaningofdreams.org/dreaming/blog.php?b=269</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 17:42:33 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I had a dream a couple days ago that was very strange (when are mine not?). Unfortunately, I had to jump up to get ready for a class (as I got up a little late), so my mind, you might say, went from 0-60 really fast when I woke up, causing me to forget the dream and think about other things. I do, however, remember the tail end of it. And so I don't forget THAT, I'm going to write it down here. :\

My mom and I were making our way from bizarre place to bizarre place, meeting equally bizarre people. We had a goal--we were trying to get somewhere or do something, but were being given the run around in this freakish dreamish way.

The last bits I recall are us being told by some man (a janitor or something??) that we had to go down this hallway to a room at the very end of it. So we entered through this door (from literally outside) and were in a long grey hallway. All the doors were open and these extremely rough looking women were standing in them, looking at us as we passed. Some had small children with them. It made me really uncomfortable so we hurried through. We saw the door at the end and opened it. My mom stepped through onto a paved area, fenced in. Like a parking lot? I can't remember. No cars or anything, though. There was a guy on the other side of the fence. We had seen him before in the dream. He actually was some sort of janitor or something. He was minding his own business till we came out, but then he watched us. He didn't do anything, but I don't think he approved of us.

My mom walked over to the edge of the place and was looking around. I stood in the doorway and held the door open because I didn't want to go out with her and let the door shut and risk being stranded out here. But then these... giant bees? Almost the size of small birds it seems like. They came over to me and were buzzing around me. But I couldn't shut the door on them cause my mom would be stuck outside. One of them stung me and I remember getting really sick from it. After that I don't remember anything.

(By the way, when I think about going out that door, sometimes I think of just a paved area, with that guy outside the fence. I know that part was accurate. But more often, for some reason I imagine a roof, like on top of a tall building. Then I think of the bees. Maybe it changed mid-dream, or maybe that's just what my brain tried to reconstruct after the few days since I had the dream. Dunno, but whatever.)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I had a dream a couple days ago that was very strange (when are mine not?). Unfortunately, I had to jump up to get ready for a class (as I got up a little late), so my mind, you might say, went from 0-60 really fast when I woke up, causing me to forget the dream and think about other things. I do, however, remember the tail end of it. And so I don't forget THAT, I'm going to write it down here. :\<br />
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My mom and I were making our way from bizarre place to bizarre place, meeting equally bizarre people. We had a goal--we were trying to get somewhere or do something, but were being given the run around in this freakish dreamish way.<br />
<br />
The last bits I recall are us being told by some man (a janitor or something??) that we had to go down this hallway to a room at the very end of it. So we entered through this door (from literally outside) and were in a long grey hallway. All the doors were open and these extremely rough looking women were standing in them, looking at us as we passed. Some had small children with them. It made me really uncomfortable so we hurried through. We saw the door at the end and opened it. My mom stepped through onto a paved area, fenced in. Like a parking lot? I can't remember. No cars or anything, though. There was a guy on the other side of the fence. We had seen him before in the dream. He actually was some sort of janitor or something. He was minding his own business till we came out, but then he watched us. He didn't do anything, but I don't think he approved of us.<br />
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My mom walked over to the edge of the place and was looking around. I stood in the doorway and held the door open because I didn't want to go out with her and let the door shut and risk being stranded out here. But then these... giant bees? Almost the size of small birds it seems like. They came over to me and were buzzing around me. But I couldn't shut the door on them cause my mom would be stuck outside. One of them stung me and I remember getting really sick from it. After that I don't remember anything.<br />
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(By the way, when I think about going out that door, sometimes I think of just a paved area, with that guy outside the fence. I know that part was accurate. But more often, for some reason I imagine a roof, like on top of a tall building. Then I think of the bees. Maybe it changed mid-dream, or maybe that's just what my brain tried to reconstruct after the few days since I had the dream. Dunno, but whatever.)</div>

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			<dc:creator>bluewolf</dc:creator>
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			<title>Crocodile hands!</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 17:08:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I was imprisoned in a compound with this unstoppable guy. He was cool unless you turned on him. He had like 20- 30 beautiful young girls that he would have sex with.. They had all been there since they were like preteens. He would go and kidnap more young girls and raise them and keep them locked inside his compound. I fell in love with one girl and tried to organize an escape. The guy and I had an epic battle but he was too strong and I got beat until I nearly died. My girlfriend revealed to me that she had crocodile hands. One hand had like 7 fingers and they were kind of falling apart. I got really freaked out until I learned the story behind it... her mom and brother were all witches but her step-dad was not. when the step-dad was dying her mom cast this spell that would protect her husband, for some reason, since she used her hands to touch the guys body, her hands and her kids hands slowly turned to crocodile hands.. The worse the step-dad's health would be the worse my girlfriends hands became. It was really weird. Her brother was on his way into the unstoppable guys sex compound, because he could not stand living in the world with his freakish crocodile hands.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I was imprisoned in a compound with this unstoppable guy. He was cool unless you turned on him. He had like 20- 30 beautiful young girls that he would have sex with.. They had all been there since they were like preteens. He would go and kidnap more young girls and raise them and keep them locked inside his compound. I fell in love with one girl and tried to organize an escape. The guy and I had an epic battle but he was too strong and I got beat until I nearly died. My girlfriend revealed to me that she had crocodile hands. One hand had like 7 fingers and they were kind of falling apart. I got really freaked out until I learned the story behind it... her mom and brother were all witches but her step-dad was not. when the step-dad was dying her mom cast this spell that would protect her husband, for some reason, since she used her hands to touch the guys body, her hands and her kids hands slowly turned to crocodile hands.. The worse the step-dad's health would be the worse my girlfriends hands became. It was really weird. Her brother was on his way into the unstoppable guys sex compound, because he could not stand living in the world with his freakish crocodile hands.</div>

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			<title>Big Crowded Hotel Room</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 01:36:33 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[1-20-10

I'm a guest in a hotel. The room is especially large and I'm about to take a shower when I enter another part of the room and there's a group of people in a large shower, all naked, taking a group shower. Now I'm naked and trying to cover myself as I try to find a shower not in use. The room is full of people now and I find my clothes among all the other guests belongings and put them on and get into bed. It's a large bed and a few other people get into it with me.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>1-20-10<br />
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I'm a guest in a hotel. The room is especially large and I'm about to take a shower when I enter another part of the room and there's a group of people in a large shower, all naked, taking a group shower. Now I'm naked and trying to cover myself as I try to find a shower not in use. The room is full of people now and I find my clothes among all the other guests belongings and put them on and get into bed. It's a large bed and a few other people get into it with me.<br />
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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title>A Dirty Apartment and A Savannah Cat</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 13:43:34 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[1-13-10

I'm with my friends Sylvia and Frances. We are in a shabby, dusty, and dirty apartment which has furnishings that are old and worn out. We are living in this place because it's the only apartment dwelling that allows pets. My friends have a cat, a Savannah (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Savannah_%28cat%29) and it stays on a cart with blanket and pillow. It growls whenever someone tries to remove it or the furnishings of the cart. I stay away from it and it's OK as long as people leave it alone. It's big and dark in color.

Earlier, I was living in an apartment but it got rented out to someone else and my friend Lucy found this apartment next door to hers. Then Sylvia and Frances move in with me with the cat. I don't remember much else, but the part with the cat is most vivid. 

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>1-13-10<br />
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I'm with my friends Sylvia and Frances. We are in a shabby, dusty, and dirty apartment which has furnishings that are old and worn out. We are living in this place because it's the only apartment dwelling that allows pets. My friends have a cat, a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Savannah_%28cat%29" target="_blank">Savannah</a> and it stays on a cart with blanket and pillow. It growls whenever someone tries to remove it or the furnishings of the cart. I stay away from it and it's OK as long as people leave it alone. It's big and dark in color.<br />
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Earlier, I was living in an apartment but it got rented out to someone else and my friend Lucy found this apartment next door to hers. Then Sylvia and Frances move in with me with the cat. I don't remember much else, but the part with the cat is most vivid. <br />
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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title>Young Males and Strange Flying Things</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 20:54:07 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[1-8-10

The dream fell into a series of events, all of which I can't recall, but I'll relate what I can remember...

I'm in a gym and my hair is wet. I'm thinking I just come out of the shower. A young man grabs me by the ankle and I end up on my back. He's on me now and all sweaty. We embrace and I put kisses all over his face and mouth. At this point I'm not concerned about the sweat.

Then I'm in a room working on some kind of project that involves something resembling a small brush like the kind used to put on mascara. Now I'm in a kitchen and the thing is flying through the air on its own. Someone else is with me and I try to kill the thing. I have something like a fly swatter and the thing morphs into a small cloth doll and I swat at it because its unnatural. When I finally hit it, it falls and then becomes a goldfish. The other person here encourages me to step on it but I don't have the strength (mental strength?) to kill it.

Then I'm an assistant in a class of unruly kids. One of them threatens me with a chair but he's stopped by a large man (the principle?). The kid, probably around 16, is wearing a leather jacket and he descends stairs ahead of me as we all head out the door.

That's about all I remember.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>1-8-10<br />
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The dream fell into a series of events, all of which I can't recall, but I'll relate what I can remember...<br />
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I'm in a gym and my hair is wet. I'm thinking I just come out of the shower. A young man grabs me by the ankle and I end up on my back. He's on me now and all sweaty. We embrace and I put kisses all over his face and mouth. At this point I'm not concerned about the sweat.<br />
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Then I'm in a room working on some kind of project that involves something resembling a small brush like the kind used to put on mascara. Now I'm in a kitchen and the thing is flying through the air on its own. Someone else is with me and I try to kill the thing. I have something like a fly swatter and the thing morphs into a small cloth doll and I swat at it because its unnatural. When I finally hit it, it falls and then becomes a goldfish. The other person here encourages me to step on it but I don't have the strength (mental strength?) to kill it.<br />
<br />
Then I'm an assistant in a class of unruly kids. One of them threatens me with a chair but he's stopped by a large man (the principle?). The kid, probably around 16, is wearing a leather jacket and he descends stairs ahead of me as we all head out the door.<br />
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That's about all I remember.</div>

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			<dc:creator>sweet slumber</dc:creator>
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			<title>stress</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 17:20:12 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Last night I had this dream that I was in a building and my boss and my director were there.  In my dream I am chasing my director and he is running away from me and I am trying to catch him.  When I finally catch him I give him a big bear hug and begin petting his head - I don't even like this man.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Last night I had this dream that I was in a building and my boss and my director were there.  In my dream I am chasing my director and he is running away from me and I am trying to catch him.  When I finally catch him I give him a big bear hug and begin petting his head - I don't even like this man.</div>

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			<dc:creator>vegasdarling</dc:creator>
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			<title>Fear?</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 17:18:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Awhile back I had this dream about this guy that I had just met and started talking to.  In both of my dreams he is leaving me - the first one he sent me a text message telling me I was a really great person and that he really enjoyed being my friend but he was moving on.  In the second dream we are driving in his cadillac and it is dark and we are talking when he pulls over in a parking lot under a street light and we end up in the backseat having sex.  Then afterward he tells me he no longer wants to see me and he walks away.  At the time I met this person I was going through a divorce and I am not sure if he is representing my ex-husband or if it my fear of being alone.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Awhile back I had this dream about this guy that I had just met and started talking to.  In both of my dreams he is leaving me - the first one he sent me a text message telling me I was a really great person and that he really enjoyed being my friend but he was moving on.  In the second dream we are driving in his cadillac and it is dark and we are talking when he pulls over in a parking lot under a street light and we end up in the backseat having sex.  Then afterward he tells me he no longer wants to see me and he walks away.  At the time I met this person I was going through a divorce and I am not sure if he is representing my ex-husband or if it my fear of being alone.</div>

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			<dc:creator>vegasdarling</dc:creator>
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			<title>quadruplets</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 02 Jan 2010 00:21:00 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I had a dream about quadruplets.  ( Not part of the dream, I am four mounth pregant with baby #3)  IN the dream there was no labor or seeing the babies be born. It started with takign the babies homee fromt he birth center . They were wrapped in white towels cover their whole bodies even their faces. I didn't know that they were babies.  My hubby and I were putting the white towled objects in the car and I unfolded one of the towles to see a babies face. I freaked out. Then I opened all the towels and looked at all the babies faces. @ boys with brown eyes and dirty blonde hair. Two gilrs with dirty blonde hair one with blue eyes and one with green. All four of the babies looked like they were 6 moonths or so old. We wrapped them back up and  laid them on the floor board of our van and drove off.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I had a dream about quadruplets.  <font color="black"><font color="DarkSlateBlue">( Not part of the dream, I am four mounth pregant with baby #3) </font></font> IN the dream there was no labor or seeing the babies be born. It started with takign the babies homee fromt he birth center . They were wrapped in white towels cover their whole bodies even their faces. I didn't know that they were babies.  My hubby and I were putting the white towled objects in the car and I unfolded one of the towles to see a babies face. I freaked out. Then I opened all the towels and looked at all the babies faces. @ boys with brown eyes and dirty blonde hair. Two gilrs with dirty blonde hair one with blue eyes and one with green. All four of the babies looked like they were 6 moonths or so old. We wrapped them back up and  laid them on the floor board of our van and drove off.</div>

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			<dc:creator>sklieves</dc:creator>
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			<title>Weather Patterns</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 13:50:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[12-29-09

It's winter and very cold. I'm bundling up in heavy coat, scarf, earmuffs, and mittens and getting ready to be picked up for a ride to school. I'm constantly chided for being late or not getting ready on time, I think by my mother.

Then I'm at school and I'm given an assignment to work with a girl with a very bizarre birth mutation---she had three eyes, her left eye resembles marbled glass as does the one in the center of her face where her nose would be. The bridge of the nose is still there, but instead of nostrils is that weird eye. I don't know if I can work with her or not because it just freaks me out, but I tell the instructor that I will try.

Then I'm outside and looking up at the sky. The whole sky is covered by a gray sheet cloud except for one opening where the sun is shining through. There are flocks of birds circulating this opening and the opening seems to be a swirling vortex. The birds fly into it and get as far as the top but can't go any further above the cloud. They seem to be pecking at things in the swirling vortex, food particles perhaps. I wonder if they can't go beyond the cloud is because of the high altitude and wonder why they are so drawn to that area.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>12-29-09<br />
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It's winter and very cold. I'm bundling up in heavy coat, scarf, earmuffs, and mittens and getting ready to be picked up for a ride to school. I'm constantly chided for being late or not getting ready on time, I think by my mother.<br />
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Then I'm at school and I'm given an assignment to work with a girl with a very bizarre birth mutation---she had three eyes, her left eye resembles marbled glass as does the one in the center of her face where her nose would be. The bridge of the nose is still there, but instead of nostrils is that weird eye. I don't know if I can work with her or not because it just freaks me out, but I tell the instructor that I will try.<br />
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Then I'm outside and looking up at the sky. The whole sky is covered by a gray sheet cloud except for one opening where the sun is shining through. There are flocks of birds circulating this opening and the opening seems to be a swirling vortex. The birds fly into it and get as far as the top but can't go any further above the cloud. They seem to be pecking at things in the swirling vortex, food particles perhaps. I wonder if they can't go beyond the cloud is because of the high altitude and wonder why they are so drawn to that area.<br />
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			<title>White Man Gives Birth to Black Baby</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 13:53:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[12-28-09

It's nighttime and I'm wearing a thin nightgown with nothing on underneath. I enter a room where a man, who reminds me of actor Chris Noth (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Noth) is told he is pregnant. He lays on a table and I lay next to him with my arm around his and he begins contractions. He's now bald and I ask "How are we doing this?" And the woman nurse practitioner says "Naturally." I don't look, and I really don't want to know. 

Then he asks, "What race and gender is it?" "It's a black boy" she tells him.

Then a black woman comes into the room and is upset that her seed was used to impregnate him but she wants to know her son. 

Then I'm back outside in my thin nightgown swinging on a swing at a place like the old school yard at the grade school I went to as a kid. A strange man in a suit comes up and sits on the swing next to me and I'm uncomfortable and think about calling someone for a ride home. I don't want to walk in the dark, alone, and in this condition.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>12-28-09<br />
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It's nighttime and I'm wearing a thin nightgown with nothing on underneath. I enter a room where a man, who reminds me of actor <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Noth" target="_blank">Chris Noth</a> is told he is pregnant. He lays on a table and I lay next to him with my arm around his and he begins contractions. He's now bald and I ask &quot;How are we doing this?&quot; And the woman nurse practitioner says &quot;Naturally.&quot; I don't look, and I really don't want to know. <br />
<br />
Then he asks, &quot;What race and gender is it?&quot; &quot;It's a black boy&quot; she tells him.<br />
<br />
Then a black woman comes into the room and is upset that her seed was used to impregnate him but she wants to know her son. <br />
<br />
Then I'm back outside in my thin nightgown swinging on a swing at a place like the old school yard at the grade school I went to as a kid. A strange man in a suit comes up and sits on the swing next to me and I'm uncomfortable and think about calling someone for a ride home. I don't want to walk in the dark, alone, and in this condition.<br />
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			<title>Reacurring king dream</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 02:13:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Ok every night before bed i had a cup of milk so i could get a closer look at what was happening.I get crowned king then my girlfriend is there and we're kissing 4 the rest of the dream.Plus,the whole dream all i could hear was Billy Idol's White Wedding and the refrain kept playing as the dream kept repeating 2]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Ok every night before bed i had a cup of milk so i could get a closer look at what was happening.I get crowned king then my girlfriend is there and we're kissing 4 the rest of the dream.Plus,the whole dream all i could hear was Billy Idol's White Wedding and the refrain kept playing as the dream kept repeating 2</div>

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