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Hey! I'm new and decided to post a bit! Here is a nice little place where we can discuss our Dreams that we've had recently!

Awww, Shadow now you must tell, lol. Reverse psychology works well on me ^^

Ouch. My dreams involve sequels to Disney movies and being late for school and being murdered.... eek That last one isn't fun...

I had a dream not long ago that some creepy neighbor melted through the fence and tried to rape me sad that one was really freaky. I think I ended up hitting him over the head with a board my dad left out...

Okay dreams. -Here's one I had a while ago, I still don't quite understand what it means, but it was pretty intense and real for me.
I was in a line [in a quartered off place(almost like the Colosseum) with desert sand] -to be executed, it was all as a standard procedure would normally go(I'm not sure what time period this manor of execution was practiced, but the procedure was thus...) There were two men on either side of the man who was to be executed, and the man would be shot point blank in the side of his head (if the first solider somehow had technical difficulties, the second would be counted on to finish the job). Well in the beginning of the dream, I watched as the man in front of me was executed -and then walked to my designated position after he was dragged off... The solider on my left was the one to pull the trigger, he was only doing his job -he was just trying to get it over with, the man on my right -it didn't set well with him, I don't think he liked to kill other men, it was like he was there against his will. The first soldier pulled the trigger -but the gun jammed, definitely a rare occurrence, I could see. The second then loaded in the bullet and fired, being as shaky as this man was, it only grazed the top of my head. I thought it had hit, but then I could feel that it had only burned the hairs of my head and burned the skin(and apparently I was wearing a hat, but isn't that against regulation?). My knees buckled for a short time and I stumbled a little, I thought about falling but then regained my self. The two men left to solve the issue and the crowd in the stands were murmuring. Then as the two men left -a stocky man, with a red coat(kind've like a tuxedo coat), a large black top hat, a thick blond mustache and hair, and a thick revolver painted bright orange -stepped forward(I felt as though no one else noticed him, since the men continued to walk and the crowd continued to murmur). He loaded his gun and told me not to worry, that it would be painless. He pointed the gun at me, and then I was woken up.
All the while I wasn't quite comfortable with it(being executed 'n all), but I wasn't quite scarred. And it was an ordeal to expect death twice in a row and not receive it. During the dream, I really believed it was real, I really thought I was going to die both those times -and all I could think about with both of these failures was, "Why can't they just get it over with?! [-I'm sick of this anticipation!]"
Hmm, so what do you think it means? I believe that all dreams have a significant meaning and truth- a message.

(sorry that was so long!)

I think I remember....who was it that drove us though?

I always dream in color... anyway, the dream:

An IRL friend of mine and I were witches and could fly. We didn't need broomsticks or anything, just leap into the air and take off. My friend was going to be married the next day but the man was either possessed or bad to begin with or a strict christian who just found out his girl was a witch. So this guy was going to hurt either our families or our friends, don't know which so we let them borrow our porta-door which was a thin, light, bendable sheet of a magical substance that when put against a wall, created a large window that you could crawl through to get into the inner rooms of our house/mansion that had no other way in.

Don't remember what happened next until this part:

Someone had kidnapped a young girl from our town so my friend and I went to try to get her back. It was an evil witch that had taken her and when we arrived (through the window of her tower) we talked with her for a while. My friend talked with her for a bit more while I went to talk to the girl. She had something that needed to be taken back to the town right away. So somewhere I got a bunch of things the evil witch wanted taken to the town anyway and slipped in the girls object with the rest. Then I flew away but the girl's object fell out so I had to go back. The evil witch saw it and got mad. She made three of us and two of her minions go into this huge wirl-pool-like well. There was a window about 2 feet above the surface so we tried to grab it as we swirled around in the water. There was also a kraken and he would snatch and eat any of us eventually. The kraken got the minions first and while he was munching those, I managed to grab ahold of the window sill and pull myself out. I pulled my friend out next and was about to pull out the girl when the kraken injured her.

I was about to wake up then but I didn't like that ending so I kept my eyes closed and before the dream totally faded, I gave myself and my friend healing powers so we could heal the girl.