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The weirdest dream experience I have is very bizarre, since my brother had the EXACT same dreams without us even discussing about them.
We would always dreamt that we wake up, walk to a window and yell as loud as we possibly could. An eagle would come, pick me up, and talk to me about how I'm going to die this time (the dream was reoccuring throughout my childhood). I'd be dropped in my backyard where a man with a lemonade stand would ask me how I wanted to die. I'd reply "shotgun". He would shoot me, and I'd fake dead. The dream must have occured to me over a dozen times.
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