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    I was in the snow. Flurries were falling, but I had some high quality boots on and enough clothing that only my hands and face were really cold. I was walking through trees, and stepping over a creek that was frozen in time onto animal-printed mud frozen stiff. I had an arrow and bow in my hands, but I didn't seem to be doing anything particularly stealthy. I was daydreaming about being in more romantic clothing than the old flannel and jeans I was wearing.. a cloak, fur lined with smooth brown boots and leather pants and jerkin. I stopped to watch a rabbit bound around in the distance, and I tried to aim and shoot for it, but I missed horribly and ended up scaring away anything else by laughing out loud and echoing everywhere. I looked up at the summit at the top, which seemed to keep escaping me and I was regretting not using a GPS to get to where I was going because the mountain was playing tricks on me.
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    There were some random aspects, and I don't remember it all now because I was distracted this morning immediately after waking.. but.

    I was in a desert like mountain range of some sort. There was a ... I called it a Basilica of Agnoin (or something like that.. it started with an A for sure) but it was more like a creep secret culty lair from a fiction novel. It was carved into the mountain side, overlooking a small town miles down from it, in the middle of Nowhereistan. Definitely desert sands and rock, but the temperature was warm and pleasant and we had an instructor leading us there for an assignment. I had failed another assignment and I was making up for it with the trip to this place. Others were with me, including Charlie Day from It's Always Sunny (the character, not the actor necessarily) and a really random slutty girl and a bald guy that looked very familiar but I can't quite place my finger on it while awake now.

    The instructor was giving us the background on this place.. it was long abandoned, but not raided either as the town protected it. We were told to sort out why we thought the different levels and crevices all had water and devices that manipulated that water that seemed to serve no other purpose. It looked to me like tiny ritual alters scattered along each level. Some of my classmates branched off, and I went to a stairwell of sorts carved in rock and found each level had a different offshoot of these alters or experimental desks of sorts. One of them when you put a rock in the water it turned the water a smoky gray color. Another had two what looked to be oil cans but tiny, and they were filled with nothing, and when you dipped them in the water it made the water that got trapped inside of it very hot or cold. The water was coming from the ground somehow, I wasn't sure how it kept replenishing itself but not overflowing.

    I got the sensation that this place was used for not good things. I had this overwhelming sense of fear.. like either something dark was lurking within, or dark energies were within the place from when evil once operated here. Either way, I determined that these devices and this sorcery was not of a good nature and I didn't want to be there anymore. I wasn't the only one to think that. I was the last to leave though, and as I walked by myself down the mountain trail for the town I noticed the sky was completely darkened with a lack of moonlight. I got to the town, and went into what we passed for hotel rooms, and I noticed bald guy going in. I wasn't staying in their room, but I knew it wasn't his room and he seemed strange to me--or maybe I felt strange, I couldn't quite tell--and I followed him in, something not very like myself, without knocking. I opened the door and Charlie was in the bed, and bald guy was climbing into it, and the slutty girl was in there putting on a show and they were all being overly accepting of it all which didn't seem in place from before. I was standing there stunned for a moment, and I told myself I should leave, and the slutty girl was making advances at me too, trying to draw me into the foray, and I panicked as the two men were sitting in the bed eagerly like creepy grown children, and left out the room.
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    I was in a city, waiting for him to pick me up. I was wandering around, and getting out of the cold snowy weather, and I walked into the Orange Peel and saw how beautiful they had strung up the lights for decoration. I thought to myself, oh what a nice set up, and started wandering through. Everyone was setting up for a circus-like competition among different circus acts. One of the all-female crews said they were lacking a strong arm in their set up, and asked me if I wanted to join. They said I wouldn't have to do anything, just fill in the slot, so I said sure.

    About this time I noticed the place was a lot bigger than before. A lot. There was a grove-like feel to it, with a large river and deep blue pond separating the one side from the other, with rope bridges and large trees hosting folks. A guy was fishing in the pond, and I was watching him fish, and he had a particular bait.. and even though the water was clear as day, I couldn't see the fish well that he had hooked until it leaped out of the water and into his hands. His coloration was perfectly suited for the water he was living in--about the size of a large bass, he looked half whale and half swordfish with his round shiny head and spear-like nose that didn't jut out more than 6 inches. His coloration made him blend into the water so well he nearly disappeared right under your nose, deep blue mottling on his head and dorsal side, and white yellow mottling on his underside. It wriggled around, trying to escape, and the guy walked off with it. One of the crew members on our side of the river tried fishing for one after, and dropped his line, but he had a quarter with a hole in it as bait and I told him that wouldn't work.

    The show was going on, with the female crew walking cat walks, and trapeze stunts going on, and I was tucked into the corner waiting for my turn. One of the girls was explaining to me their secret plan for winning--their costumes. They said the costumes have so much detail and it's all based on what people can see from a distance, so the details up close seem awful and from where the audience sits come together brilliantly. She said the tights they wear have a particular printing on them so that the shapes can be seen from far off in the stadium seats from too much bright light with darkness for the audience.

    The act for the limber folks ended, and one of the guys from a rival circus that happened to be all male came over and started taunting the female crew. I didn't care so much, he was just talking shit, but he started bullying around the youngest girl there--only around the age of 5 or 6. And No one was doing anything?! That made me blood boil. I tackled the guy and shoved him off of the perch that many of us were on, off the quasi-stage setting onto the ground. He tumbled, and seemed to get really angry, and I noticed he left a box of disposable silverware up here with me, so I threw that down at him too. For some reason that really seemed to hurt him and make him angry. He started yelling like crazy, saying I wouldn't make it out of the big top alive, and scampered off. The girls looked at me with envy and empathy at the same time, and I got down to the ground to help the guy fishing again when a huge dude crashed right into me. We were wrestling, and I ended up squeaking behind him and wrapping my arm around his head under the chin, and I scissored the shit out of the underside of his nose with my hand. He jumped away from me, and he said I had good wrestling form and that that was a good pressure point hit. I said thanks, and we kind of bro'd it out and calmed down. He was collecting the silverware that had spilled, and I was helping, and I told him sorry but that his buddy was going bananas on a little kid. He said that was sort of messed up of him.. but he also told me that if he claimed he was coming after me, that I really ought to watch my back because he doesn't let things go for long at all.

    I wondered where my ride was after that.
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    I dreamt that Kitty from the X-men was being massively fought over in what was going to break out as civil war in America because Kitty's powers evolved in such a way to where she could phase people out of infections. She couldn't do it for viruses, but she could literally make people go through things with her, and thus they could literally step out of the bacteria that was inside of them. They needed treatment right away after, but doctors were going bananas.. because one doctor might have found a way to make cancer completely unrecognizable to a person's body for about a minute, meaning she could theoretically phase them out of their own disease and leave cells and trace materials behind all in one go without downtime and chemo sickness.

    Kitty couldn't keep up with the demand, and other young girls and boys were getting screened for her same abilities in schools massively, and rights started getting violated because mutants were helping protect her and hide her from the government. It always feels really odd when I have dreams that I'm not actually in.
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    It was a water obstacle course of some sort. An odd one, and not actually that difficult, but in dream world it was difficult. I had attempted it several times without success, as had some other dudes. Many people who were successful were cheering us on or coaching us. I finally just said fuck it, wanted to try one more time, and started off climbing up things, carrying a sand bag, balancing, and jumping until I got to the end and stepped up many teeny tiny steps that were unstable and set to crumble at any moment and jumped into the water. Someone else made it with me, and everyone was cheering like crazy. But really, I was trying to get a certain person's attention, and they were no where to be seen for my feat of triumph, and it felt a little sad to realize this.
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    Frequently I have reoccurring dreams of being suspended in an infinite, oceanic amount of water, right at the horizon of sunlight fading in the water, with the sun just barely disappearing into the blue sky of water above, and darkness forever below.. Mostly, this dream ends with a sea creature, shark like but soo much bigger than a shark ever could be, becoming a slowly white background in the blue, and then parting into a wall of violent teeth and gaping maw--and how tiny, teeny tiny I am, there is nothing to do be done.

    I found this picture attached to some stupid meme.. but it is the closest picture wise I have ever seen to what I see in that dream. I drew a convenient little black dot and circled in red how big I am relative to the shark.

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    I just happened to read some of this for the first time. Trigger warning, I have had similar dreams, and they are evil.

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    We were visiting a small island. Made up island, in difficult swimming distance. A friend of ours (I don't know them IRL) + his wife were hosting us. Life on the island was pretty pitiful and small but seemed nice enough. It was a small bikeable island.

    ... And then the fire nation attacked. Jkjk.

    But seriously, we saw a helicopter.. then two.. Before we knew it, helicopters from all nations were landing here, discussing things quickly, and then taking off. Something big had happened in the world. My BF and I went to the house of the couple hosting us, and their kid was there with them, but they didn't seem concerned at all.

    People weren't frantic, or looking for radios. My BF got separated from me via the guards, and I was around a group of guys who had a gas released from one the guard's bicycles. Their demeanor changed. They became relaxed, and seemed to forget the events around them. I started panicking--then.. just... decided to hold my breath as long as I could. My lungs were on fire. But.. I didn't feel any different. The helicopter taking off cleared the smoke near me, and I did the insane-looking smile everyone got at first when they breathed the gas in, trying not to pant to catch my breath.

    I was led by the guard over to a large hanger bay. There was a christmas tree picture set up. I didn't understand why, but they wanted me to take a picture next to a christmas tree walmart-style-family picture thing. When I walked to it to take the picture, I got a really bad feeling. I stood there, fake smiling as if my life depended on it--because it did. The camera was not working for some reason... one of the lead guys pulled me to the side, and was prattling on about how his performance isn't doing well and that he needs better numbers--I didn't understand any of it, but he was presumably talking to me about it because he thought I had been gassed.

    ... and I saw my BFs T-shirt he was wearing, and jeans, thrown onto the ground. "Slept Free Lived Free" was on the t-shirt, some thrift store find. My heart sunk... I had no clue what happened to him.. there was no blood on the clothes. I picked them up off of the ground. They smelled like the flowers on the beach, like he had stripped them off to make swimming easier... It was the best lead I had on where he was... I didn't know if it was a test or not to see the clothes. I asked permission to go throw them away so they were not littering the ground. The boss seemed uninterested, he clearly thought I was influenced. I walked to the bathroom area, took a moment to get a plan together... and gripping the shirt, I put the jeans on under my dress and slid the shirt over it, bare foot because I can't make a run of anything in heels, I used a tunnel that we were shown earlier. No one was guarding it presumably because of the gas, but I didn't know that, so I moved with the military tactics I could recall best I could. Acquired a gun along the way--though I hadn't seen one besides the outside guards holding them. I got to a section of the beach that was familiar, no guards in sight... I couldn't tell if there were cameras, or drones... but I needed to escape. I sprint for the water, got as deep as possible, looked back to see if I was doomed--but so far so good... and I started swimming for the mainland. I had no clue what I'd find there... but I was hoping it was where my BF went too. The idea of not seeing him again was wrenching my heart, and it fueled every stroke I made.
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