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    1. 6/1/2012

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      M.D
      , 06-12-2012 at 02:59 AM
      I visited an area with a sandy shore of a shallow river and thickets. The tide had receded enough to form half of a sandbar across to the other side. The sky was a beautiful grey. I wanted to know where this was so that I could locate it again in the future. I was there with my mother and there were quite a few interesting people there. It seemed that they understood the true meaning of this place, and I didn't but wanted to understand. Seagulls rose up from the other side of the shore and began to fly over, and I took my cell phone camera out and try to snap a picture, but I both had difficulty with the interface and also found that the picture was shaking up and down every once in a while, to the point that I couldn't get any good pictures. The seagulls arrived and one began to bother my mother. As a method of dealing with it, at one point, I cut myself and let the blood flow, but sealed into into a clear plastic baggie and put it away into a larger bag that I carried in my hand. A somewhat creepy man came up and proposed trading information for my blood--apparently my blood qualified as a kind of currency according to the rules of this place. I somehow sensed that it was something really precious and that I couldn't possibly let someone else have it, so I refused and attempted to walk away with my mother. The man pursued me a short ways and continued talking to me, again letting the conversation move in the direction of what I didn't know and then proposing an explanation in exchange for the blood, but I again refused.

      Someone walked into the wide north entrance of the princess's chamber. Someone, a young man I believe, was lying there dead. They stopped in shock, and then the scenery rewound and switched to the dead person's perspective to show the circumstances that had led to their death. That person was, I believe, the young man. While I can't recall the details well at all probably due to the fragmented nature of the narrative, the scene of how he came to die ended up stopped when he entered a bathroom and found a young girl, his sister, resting peacefully yet clearly dead in the shower area. Now the scenery again rewound to her perspective. It turned out that she was a princess who was loved by her mother. However, due to some trivial issue that somehow drove some others to an extreme emotion, girls around her age who were her attendants, along with some adults who were also her attendants but who did not side with her somehow, became enraged at her and put her hands and feet in manacles with chains locked into the floor, then took turns shoving her around at each other and into the wall, not allowing her to sleep and causing her pain and severe stress from her struggle to prevent severe injury. At one point, she risked calling out to her mother for help, and her mother even happened to hear her, but it was so quiet that she thought it could very well have been her imagination, and took her time walking over to the princess's chamber, during which time the attendants removed the chains from the floor and locked the princess into her bathroom. When her mother the queen arrived, the attendants played dumb about the princess's screams. When the queen asked if she could see her anyway having come all the way to this section of the palace, they said that the girl accidentally wet herself in excitement or something inane like that, which the queen who doted too much on her daughter's past immaturity accepted, and left. It might be that from that point on, she never left the bathroom, but her condition gradually worsened for some unusual reason, perhaps a magical affliction or perhaps a lack of some medicine, and she died. She had only just died when her brother returned to her side, however. Also, it appears I didn't mention in detail the brother's past, so I'll do so now. He was out in the world trying to address some mysterious circumstances, although he wanted to return home soon. While his sister had a beautiful dress and long, straight light brown hair, I believe he had short brown hair and more casual yet practical and well-appearing attire. During his time out, he at least communicated once over the internet with a strange girl who seemed to know a lot about what was really going on and had a lot of personality, appearing to be some kind of magician or hacker or both. She had mid-length dark red hair. Also, at some point, either the brother or the princess had communicated with a fourth party, a young man with short blue hair and a serious attitude who was a very good fighter. Actually, I think that he had briefly crossed fists with the other young man. In any case, for some reason, that brother had become collapsed and apparently dead near the south entrance to the princess's chamber. But he recovered shortly after and headed into the bathroom where he found his sister dead. Shortly before that, however, he ran into the red-haired young woman and blue-haired young man, both who seemed roughly the same type--rogues who used magic. It seemed they had arrived on some business that connected to the circumstances of the palace. They had a brief exchange, but then the brother entered the bathroom and found his sister dead. However, when he went to hold her, she somehow woke up.
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    2. 5/18/2012

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      M.D
      , 05-18-2012 at 06:06 PM
      I went to an island and we had to change our clothing to match the dress code of the people there. Late at night, multiple perspectives occurred, two flashbacks and one or two present-day alternate perspectives showing the dark sides of women there. It had to do with the culture there which had also influenced the dress code. I was walking through the dark and had to advance forward based on memory to complete the last few scenes that had been unlocked, including "The End" which I had been told was the true end of the story. The setting was definitely horror. While walking near the town cemetery during a period of great shade, I decided to go and see what would happen if I attempted to talk to someone who I recognized, but was interrupted halfway by people who started to launch throwing knives at me. I couldn't easy run, because I didn't want to turn my back on them. I dodged many of them in a row by carefully focusing in on the moment they threw the knives, but got one in the back as I was timing a careful retreat. However, I realized that it wasn't as painful as I thought that it would be, and wondered if I was actually tough. Later on, I was waiting in a hospital room, though I don't know what I was waiting there for. It was really crowded, and myself and family members were lined up in a row on an L-shaped couch which was also completely crowded by other patients who were waiting. I was concerned that I wasn't psychologically prepared to express myself properly to the doctor. Much further on, I felt that my back left canine became suddenly really loose, and realized that I need to schedule an appointment with a dentist immediately no matter what (and I had to verify this wasn't the case after I woke up).
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    3. 5/10/2012

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      M.D
      , 05-10-2012 at 12:22 PM
      I was in a school environment (I think college, but in a building spatially resembling my old junior high school) time leaping. I was a girl, too. Someone like Veronica Mars, or no, maybe Sabrina the teenage witch from the show? No, only for the latter part of the dream was I her. For the former part, I was myself, and there was no transition. Yes, I was even myself to a boring extent. There were some unusual things going on, and I wanted to investigate them, but I had to go to class and take care of some obligations. However, I had the sense--perhaps my time leaping ability arose within the narrative due to this sense--that I would be able to investigate them retroactively after I'd finish my obligations. I went to class and had some kind of group activity, or else interacted with people in a group. They somehow seemed to not take a liking to me due to the way that I interacted with them, in a way that probably resembled my usual cold waking self. Yet they feigned not having that matter and then began to behave suspiciously, which I picked up on and became wary of malicious acts from them. They gave me some food which I politely refused, and then dropped some strange object on my desk before walking away, which I put back on their desk with the planned excuse of not having enough room to store it on my desk due to my papers. I then had to leave my desk, so I realized that I needed to take with my my backpack and some other things to keep them safe. I thought that it was unfortunate I might be indirectly letting them know that I suspected my things wouldn't be safe if left behind, but the reality was that I couldn't afford to leave them behind because they were irreplaceable possessions, like a laptop and maybe papers. After walking away, I went to a remote area and did something related to investigation. I think that I might have briefly visited a room that was not my business to visit while feigning that I belonged there. I also have the impression that there were some rooms which were locked and off limits but which I may have had the key for which allowed me to have private space for operations, as well as rooms which people thought were locked but which were actually accessible. At some point I quickly reached a dead end, or maybe some kind of danger, and decided that now was the best time to time leap. I time leapt back to the beginning of the day and this time decided to spend the day investigating the strange operations within the school. It seemed there was something political, something involving reporters, some event or meeting, that was taking place in adjoined rooms that perhaps amounted to a small wing of the school. It was around this point that I somehow became "aware" in the dream that these events were very important for me to address and that others would be carefully watching me and kill me if they discovered my interference. At some point, I retreated to an area that I considered a safe area, in order to do something related to investigation that didn't involve being in the area of investigation. It was an area resembling my room and its adjoining room. Because I thought that I might be followed and have to fake out my pursuer into thinking I wasn't there, I muttered a quick spell that would allow me to instantly transport myself into a half-open sack-like velvet furnishing upon my bed in the main room that I would be able to hide myself in as if asleep, then I went into the adjoining room and hid there.
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