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Two dreams same night that I think are connected. First the dreams then some thoughts about  them.
 I see  a group of 4 or so guys riding in a car. It is a 'hot rod' and it is being driven fast and recklessly by the driver/owner.  The driving is unsafe and dangerous dodging traffic and zipping in and out of lanes.  The car seems to be an older model classic car, maybe one that has been restored, maybe from the late fifties or sixties.  The driver also seems like a guy from that same time period with dark black greased back hair.  He is nice looking, maybe a 'rough neck.' (Think Happy Days)  The group is stopped at a place that is theirs'? Maybe a public building or a school.  Anyway they decide that they have had enough of this guy and they want him gone.  They know he loves this car. So for some reason they all start throwing oranges at the car.  They strike the car and him.  Some of the oranges are pulled open to make them messy and juicy and acidic. The dark haired car owner...the name Walter...is somewhere said out....does drive away.  He is hurt, embarrassed and very angry.     2nd dream:  I see a group of about 12 or so people, possibly more.  They are all standing in a small room near and around a man who is the center of attention.  The man might me Tim Tebow.  Anyway this man is asking for an interpretation of his dream.  He is very frustrated for the dream has great meaning but he needs it interpreted.  Then the dream is interpreted and this is what is said:  University of Florida.   Oranges.  A Shooter killing people.  A hero who is owed a great debt. (and maybe the word Lexington).  The crowd of people continue moving slowly out of a door to the outside sunshine.  Strong feelings of guilt permeate the air. END
Notes and thoughts.  Oranges featured strongly in both dreams.  I did some internet searching and learned that Tim Tebow is an alumnus of The University of Florida in Gainesville, Florida.  I also learned that the University of Central Florida (UCF) is located in Orlando, Florida which turns out to be in Orange County.  Also located in Orlando, of course, is Walt Disney World.  (Could this be where the "Walter" comes in?)  
Actually I did a lot of internet searches for things like school colors and mascots and the like. Clemson in SC came to mind a few times.  Still have trouble with Lexington if that is what was said.  But the way I want to leave this for now is that I believe these dreams may be a warning about a shooter on a campus of a school in Florida in the USA.  And it seems to be pointing toward University of Central Florida. The shooter may be a disgruntled student past or present.  I also ponder if Disney World is connected, perhaps an employee.  I will post more if I dream more.

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I had this dream a day or two ago right after the squirrel poison dream. I was in a big, fancy 3 floor house. I had a bunch of "fancy" visitors. Not long after they had arrived, there was a huge tornado. I tried to have everyone evacuate to the basement, but had a hard time getting them to do so, because somehow, the floor just above the basement was flooded, but the basement, amazingly, was not. The tornado did quite a bit of damage and I guess at some point everyone left, because I was there alone with my children assessing the damage. It seemed like a lot to deal with at the time, so I went to bed and woke up.

I woke up to a loud pop. A round piece of ceiling had popped out onto the bed. On the back of the chunk of ceiling was some kind of black thing that I assumed to be some sort of recording device. Looking up through the hole, I could see things from the children's room. I wondered into the living room and sat on the couch, and I noticed a big, square piece of the house missing. I looked up into it, and saw a bouncy horse from the children's room and a piece of blanket from my room above that as well. I knew that was dangerous and I'd need to fix it immediately. I didn't know if it was damage from the tornado, or just poor craftsmanship. Because of the shape and location, I decided it was poor craftsmanship and was amazed the house was even standing after that tornado.

I went back into what I guess was a guest room, where I had been sleeping before. I noticed that the corner where the walls connect had sunlight shining through. I went outside and pushed the wall, but pushed it too hard and had the walls overlap. Then I pushed it the other way and had the corner open a whole foot. These walls moved like they were made out of paper, or foam. How did we survive the tornado?! I realized I was alone, and thought maybe we didn't... but that was ridiculous, because how could I move things if I was dead?

Throughout the dream I tried to repair the house and a nearby shed. The more I repaired, the worse the house was, it seemed. It didn't take long to realize that this house was not safe to live in and I was very distraught. I went into the nearby shed to find my ex-sister-in-law there. She said that she had done a search online for me and houses and found that I already had a house. It was left to me by someone in my family, but from a different family name. Not my last name, but one closely related. I thought that was odd, but was delighted, because I could see the house in my minds eye. It was perfect. It was more than perfect even. It was beautiful. It was my dream house! I was angry that my parents had kept this a secret from me, but pleased with the timing.

I began making plans to move into the house. I couldn't wait to call my boyfriend and tell him the good news~ as I was making plans, someone from my family was urging me not to move into the house. If I did, people from one side of my family would constantly come over and want to vent their problems. I told them I didn't mind that at all. In fact I welcome it. I've spent a long time kept as a prisoner, I felt, with next to no adult interaction. Id be happy to have visitors, AND I'd be happy to help family with their problems, even if all I can do is offer to lend an ear.

After that they started talking to me about getting a prenup. This was a person with plenty of failed attempts at marriage and also in the middle of a very unstable marriage, due to trust issues... among other things. I took what they said with a grain of salt. They were trying to convince me that I couldn't trust my own judgement and that I shouldn't trust the man I was with with the house should we marry.

I simply told them that if I trusted this man with my children and my own life, what's a house?

I was sitting in a waiting room with three of my children. For some reason I only had the three. The building was very clean and there were many other people there as well. I noticed that everyone around me was Asian, and remembered I had gone to China. I worried for a bit that my Mandarin was rusty, but a lady came to talk to me and she spoke perfect English, so I guess it didn't matter!

She told me that they were going to be spraying soon. They had devised a new way to get rid of "pests" and would be spraying the whole building for them. She asked me if I would like to get a vaccine for the spray for ONE of my children. My first thought was "Good Lord, what could they be spraying that requires a freakin' vaccine?!" I told her I wasn't fond of vaccines I knew nothing about and needed to think about it.

She smiled and said she understood but told me that there was only ONE more available, so I needed to make up my mind very quickly. She left and I was going over the little information I had, which was next to nothing. A few seconds later, I see a man in a jumpsuit holding what looks like a dead, stiff squirrel. He starts pumping its tail and a thick purple fog begins billowing out of its little nose. He was maybe 30 feet away from me and the kids as hes doing this, then looks up at us and goes back down another hallway.

I can't believe what I just witnessed and start scanning the children sitting next to me. I feel like I NEED to give them the vaccine but which ONE? One is 8, one is 6 and one is 4. Im thinking maybe its best to give it to the youngest, but I wanted to talk to the Dr. some more before I made up my mind. Luckily, she calls me in immediately.

I leave the two boys sitting in the waiting room and bring my youngest daughter with me. I asked the Dr why they are spraying with poisons that are SO dangerous people need vaccines. She dodged my question and told me that it isn't poisonous to MOST people. Healthy people are usually just fine. The vaccine is just a safety precaution for the weaker people, mainly the youth. Then she went on to talk about how they don't tend to do well with the alcohols used in it. I asked her if she was sure there was only 1 other vaccine shot available. Couldn't she conjure up 2 more? She got almost angry and said she could not. There was only one more that she had saved just for me and I could take it or leave it. She held up a syringe with a bright yellow liquid in it that was the vaccine. I allowed her to give it to my youngest daughter. I thought to myself that she was probably the weakest and then the thought that if something happened that the would need strong mothers to rebuild and repopulate, because for some reason, in my mind, a lot of people could be wiped out by this squirrel poison.

After she administered the shot, I walked back out into the waiting room to pure chaos. The room was foggy and people were running in every direction. I ran carrying my daughter on my hip back to where my sons were sitting. I looked around, all of the exits were blocked by hoards of people trying to escape. I knew we would be trapped if we went that way as well. Scanning the room I saw one single glass door that seemed to be out of place on a wall. Out of place because there was a concrete walkway build a foot or two away from the door that was high off of the ground. The walkway had a rail on it that blocked the door from opening all the way, and the space in-between the railing and the door was just enough for a child or small person to fall through. I had no choice but to try to get my children through that door anyway. I opened it as far as I could and threw my daughter over the railing to safety and told her to wait for me there. Then I turned around to see my oldest son dragging the youngest towards me. He looked lethargic. The youngest son was unconscious. I ran to them and grabbed them up having one on each hip, then waddled back to the door as fast as I could, then I threw each of them over the railing as well knowing that the fresh air would help. Then I squeezed through the door and climbed over the rail myself.

Everyone sprang back to life once getting a breath of fresh air. My daughter was missing though. Crowds of people were running by and I assumed that she had been swept away in the crowd, so I grabbed the boys' hands and went through the crowd calling for her. It didn't take long to find her. I put her on my hip and ran holding her with the other boys holding onto my shirt and running along side me. The crowd sort of dispersed at some point. It was night and we were in a gungy part of town somewhere. We were running behind buildings and through empty alleyways to avoid crowds.

As we were running, we ran through an ant hill and ran swatting these big, black ants off of our legs. Thinking it was over, we ran through two more ant hills. The ants had climbed up me and got at my daughter's legs and both boys were crying. We stopped in an ally and I let my daughter down and swatted the ants off of her legs, then turned to help the boys swat ants off of their legs as well. When I turned back around, my daughter was gone. I started calling her and she called me back. She was sitting over some kind of turbine sticking out of the ground behind a factory. She had climbed up somehow and intended to use it to fan her legs which were "hot" from the ant bites, but she fell into the middle of it. I could hear that the factory was about turn it on and made a mad dash to save her when I woke up from the dream.

Comments: This run has the Full Moon energy (and the latest CIRF) written all over it. The Unconscious indeed holds the creative force within, and just as Jung so aptly stated, "unless you make it (the unconscious) conscious, it will direct your life and you will call if fate." In tonight's bot run, it suggests don't MISS the CALLING WITHIN. The collective unconscious is lock step with the stellar alignments and the full moon. Watch the CIRF report again and ensure you are poised to align perfectly with the energies afforded. 

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