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Hello y'all, amazing people!

Okay, so this happened a little over a year ago, and for some strange reason, it popped up in my head all over again. I think it's because it's full moon outside. Hmmm.

So I had a dream that was a bit odd, to say the least. For starters, let me explain that I rarely remember my dreams, and if I do, it's because they are way outside the realms of reality. The other reason I may remember or have strange dreams could be due to life pressures, stress, and/or mental fatigue, kinda sorta.

To start off, I was in a different scene, but with the same characters. The hard thing for me now is to decide. Do I tell the whole dream like a story or just give summarized bullet points?

The dream starts out as my late mother-in-law's great dane (a huge dog) gets out of the house, and she wants me to find it. Okay, I start a very long walk to the countryside, where I am literally walking on a dirt road alongside crops and farmhouses (my mother-in-law (rip) lived in Las Vegas). Surprisingly, it doesn't take too long to find the dog. I get to the end of the road, make a right, and along the wood fence looking like this =|=|= lol (my fence picture) is my mom-in-law's great dane tied up to it while next to it are some people pitching some hay into the back of the truck.

My first thought was, "Great! They claimed the dog! Then I saw their faces. They were happy to see me as they could tell I recognized the dog. All is good and I set the dog loose and it runs forward into a wheat field romping around (as you know, great danes don't run, they romp). I casually stroll after it, and then notice in the sky this multi-colored swirl of oblong-shape-shifting light that was somewhat transparent and is moving towards the dog coming lower from the sky and getting bigger as it approached. Quickly I run toward the dog, grab the collar and turn with it running as fast as we can. The people at the roadside were waving their arms yelling "it's ok it's ok!" and then whoosh me and the dog was off of our feet, floating in the air in a very off-balanced kind of way but all the while feeling perfectly safe, happy even.

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I am sitting at a covered bus stop talking to some people and the dog is in a shopping cart. We are looking in the distance and watching a storm forming over the downtown area of the city, like in a movie where it is in hyper speed, clouds rolling and bubbling, flashes of light in the clouds and this feeling in your stomach that some serious natural ass-kicking was about to happen. As I am sitting there the wind picks up and dust starts blowing and the clouds are almost overhead so quickly I start pushing the dog in the opposite direction in the shopping cart.

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No weather, no clouds and I am in an apartment complex parking lot pushing the dog in the shopping cart. But now, there is a 4-year-old little girl sitting in the front, part of it and I have no idea who it is but I seemed to be concerned about her.

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I remember being in a shopping center parking lot with the cart. No little girl. No dog. I walk over to a bar I see across the way, I go inside. The beginning of the entrance was like walking into a strip club, girls in bikini tops and thongs lining the sides of the entrance talking to different guys. Then once, I am all the way in. It's a regular bar, a couple of pool tables, and a very small portable bar set up to get your drinks. I ask the bartender for a Budweiser and he points and a big trash can. I look inside and it is filled with ice and beer. I dig around and my brand wasn't in there. I ask him again and he points at a closet. I open the closet and yes, warm beer. I take one out, go to the trash can of ice, and start jamming ice chips into the bottle.

Poof! It all fades and my eyes open. Lol what the heck was that all about?

Question: What do dreams mean to you? Do they mean anything?