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Dream - My dream was based in the backyard of a house near a steep cliff. In the dream there was a man who was super excited to show me and a few others something he discovered behind his home. When we walked to the backyard he showed us a human skull. The skull was sunken in on the top which indicated that it may have been struck by something. Then, the man goes on to explain that a war had happened behind his home. He also uncovered spears and other artifacts from that war.

Interpretation - War or mentions of war in a dream can be due to an internal conflict or emotional struggle.

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In my dream I was dreaming that my baby sister was actually my child. I was driving a car with her in the back. I was taking her to school and talking about the fun that we were going to have after school. We were talking about how we were going to eat somewhere and do some shopping. She also was telling me about her homework and how she forgot to do it. I told her she should finish it in class and that next time to do her homework. Then I was driving to work, and woke up. Interpretation: If you are not a mother in your waking life, but dream that you are a mother, then the dream is a metaphor that you need to show more of your nurturing and caring nature. You need to be more compassionate. Perhaps you are coming across as too indifferent.

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1. Dreams are physiological and are caused by random electrical impulses within the brain stem.

2. The impulses that occur in the brain are bits of information being fired without a specific order. The brain takes that information and arranges it to form a story.

3. Stored memories, concerns, and emotions are activated by the brain during the night as a way for you to interpret those feelings.

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Description: It started off as a feeling I was being grabbed by someone. I could feel it on my hair and on my hip and I just had the urge to struggle out of it. As I was trying break free from the grip I could feel myself thrashing around in real life. I think I was moving wildly enough that my eyes opened a little bit and I could see myself twisting so that led me to eventually realize it was just a dream. Apparently I was also the one grabbing myself because my right hand had a death grip, yanking on my hair while my left was digging it's nails on my hip.

Interpretation: This was during the time I was questioning why I hated physical touch when I was growing up and why I considered every adult something "predatory."