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I remember four dreams.

All I remember is that it was about Hockey players or and it had Hockey players.

Dad was going to have his car repaired in Montreal (we were living in Saint-Hubert) and I told him that my car too (do not have 1 in real life) needed one so I called the garage where he was going and asked them if they could repair mine at that time too but they told me that since it was night and I was calling in the afternoon it was too late to find me a place so I asked if the next day they had room for both of us and they said yes (when i was talking on the phone i could see spaghetti in sauce being moved around by a fork). Then I wanted to practice dancing because that place also had dance auditions so I was happy that gave me extra hours. I was dancing by myself then the door bell rang and I looked out the window and saw a man coming to help me and I opened the door (he changed a few times and turned into Patrick Swayze in Dirty Dancing), he was snoveling snow and breaking the ice and I told him he did not have to do it but he said that he was happy to do it. Then he came in and we danced, I knew nothing of those dances but learned quickly. When we went to dance together I looked like the actress in that movie or maybe it was just before or and during he was teaching me.

I had the baby hair on my forehead taken out by the threading method, it hurt a lot but it got it all off and I was told it would always be like that so it will never come back so I asked for the nose hair and ear hair to be out too and also what was left after the shaving. That too hurt but it also all came off and a long time after it was still not back. Then I moved to a motel room, I made sure to get one not too pricey but also one not too cheap.

Frasier had to move to a motel. He was angry about that but he had no choice. He ended up in a police station to fill something or to fill it there. He gave the papers and was asked his address and he said that he had none, they looked at him like he was crazy and he said that at the moment he had none, he was in a motel but soon would move to another one and do that for he did not know how long. They said that they could not do nothing without an address and he could not believe it. He said what about I give you my cell phone number and he took it out, by then it looked like mine and when he gave his number it was me but it was still him.

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I remember two dreams.

Eric Lindros had came back for the World Cup but less than five minutes into the first game he got hurt then what we learned was that he would not be back and then soon after they announced his final retirement and I found that disgusting because he should of been the one announcing it. People were even wondering why he came back and why Canada picked him and I told the ones near me who said that well this is Eric Lindros one of the best players of all time so of course they wanted him and he can do whatever he wants to.

I was running errands with my parents. Mom was sitting in the back and I on the front while dad was driving. We were coming back which was this house but the surroundings did not looked the same and the street we were to make the final turn was the street we lived on in Saint-Hubert but with some differences. He turned right but was supposed to turn left but we still ended up home but before we saw a big house that we should of bought instead and that home was gone because it had been destroyed by fire. Before we arrived there was a weird noise and dad started to hurry up when driving, I finally asked what that was and if it was the car and he said yes. His final turn he turned the wheel like he was going fast but he was driving the normal speed and I got scared we would end up in an accident but we did not. He looked under the hood when we were home (by that time the car was the 1 we have but it looked like 1 of the cars we had many years ago) and he said oh no I think it's the radiator this time so I said we should just buy a small new car one that lasts a long time so like that no repairs and no worries and dad rolled his eyes and I said sure it is much better to stick with a car that keeps on breaking down so that we lose more money and have no idea when and where it will break down again. He replied that we did not even need a car and I laughed and said of course we live where there are no public transportation and hours from the nearest town and stores, we can just walk for hours then walk to every store while just using our hands and just walk again for hours with no problems, in Winter it will be so fun. He seemed to be in agreement with this and mom stayed quiet. I said and of course all that had to happened just when the Stars were about to start their season so that it would be more difficult for me to move and he smiled like he had accomplished something important and amazing.

I remember two dreams.

Me, dad and my brother went shopping. We went at a small shopping mal where we lived in Saint-Hubert but there was a big store there and it had a VIP guest list and was selling very pricey clothes that were all high fashion. I went there and I was not a list but I said that I was coming to pick up a dress from Versace and right then the man became nice to me. By the end we were three (like usual Patrick did not speak) in a florist shop and it was the hairdresser I had last while living there who served us. Dad was paying for his stuff and my brother's. When it was my turn I had the high end dress that was less than 100$ and a few other things. When walking to the cash register dad asked Annie why he was not paying for it, I was thinking if you want to pay pay (i think before i said im paying - im not sure too that im also forgetting other things before we paid) but never said it aloud, she was counting on a paper what the things costs and she added the taxes, everything stayed under 100$. We said see you on my next hair appointment then we left, dad had to hurry up when driving because the car could stop at any moment (or maybe that is the first part of the next dream that was not dreamt right after this 1).

Our house was on fire but it looked like a tower and it was in Saint-Hubert, the inside looked like that house but it was still made like a tower and the outside was just like it was there. It was like we went back there and we opened the roof like it was a box or something and we saw things that were still okay so we started picking things (at first i did not want to because i thought we did not have the time to save everything i thought lost) and we first found the clothes of the musketeers, some would fall to the base of the tower which was our house. Then we saw the friends of the musketeers so we saved them, I saw the four musketeers there but left them because they were copied, the real ones were in the car safe or someone else safe. Then we saved my clothes and accessories. The house was on fire but without being, it was also supposed to be in water but it was not. After looking everywhere the fire was still not really there so I said to mom to just go and save her things and I said after she said that it will soon tip over that I will hold it and check it to warn them, I went to the front door and held the house, I was saying to hurry and at first she came back asking if it was about to tip and I said no but to hurry and she finally did. Dad was looking everywhere and the first thing he brought out were things of myself and mom too and I told her to save her things which she finally did which were purses and she said well at least I will have that. Dad soon after went back upstairs but came down running and said the fire had started and we came out and everything by then was on fire.

Another dream came back to me about a minute ago.

Bill Clinton was nice to me and people were wondering why because I hate Hillary but he did not let that changed his opinion on me that was a positive one (that may of been a part of the first dream).