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		<title>By: pramila</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-357912</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2018 13:20:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i had such a weird nightmare. i was at home preparing to masturbate. and suddenly i ended up ending at a green area downstairs my house. my father’s brother’s wife ended up giving me a sambrani and i returned the favour. when i was about to go up, i saw a young rotting boy sitting down at the corner of the lift. it was my third time seeing him. this time round instead of hiding my fear, i screamed and went the tell my relatives that were sitting under the opposite block that i was staying. i had thought my mum was there but she wasn’t. no one paid attention to me. i ended up having sex with a beast. it was such a convoluted and weird dream]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i had such a weird nightmare. i was at home preparing to masturbate. and suddenly i ended up ending at a green area downstairs my house. my father’s brother’s wife ended up giving me a sambrani and i returned the favour. when i was about to go up, i saw a young rotting boy sitting down at the corner of the lift. it was my third time seeing him. this time round instead of hiding my fear, i screamed and went the tell my relatives that were sitting under the opposite block that i was staying. i had thought my mum was there but she wasn’t. no one paid attention to me. i ended up having sex with a beast. it was such a convoluted and weird dream</p>
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		<title>By: Martin Ogle</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-355999</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Martin Ogle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2018 10:54:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last night in my dream I was someone at the end of WW1 who was going around the battlefields looking for corpses for burial in official cemeteries.  Some of the corpses were very rotten, wearing tattered uniforms and crawling with red worms.  I areas I could see gravestones that were laid flat on the ground, waiting to be erected in place.  In one scene, there was a man, either a relative or former comrade kneeling at a grave, stating &#039;you did your duty and did not abandon your post.&#039;  Strangely I did not find this dream disturbing, it seemed very, very real and that I was doing a duty and a service to those who had lost their lives.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last night in my dream I was someone at the end of WW1 who was going around the battlefields looking for corpses for burial in official cemeteries.  Some of the corpses were very rotten, wearing tattered uniforms and crawling with red worms.  I areas I could see gravestones that were laid flat on the ground, waiting to be erected in place.  In one scene, there was a man, either a relative or former comrade kneeling at a grave, stating &#8216;you did your duty and did not abandon your post.&#8217;  Strangely I did not find this dream disturbing, it seemed very, very real and that I was doing a duty and a service to those who had lost their lives.</p>
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		<title>By: Miumiu</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-351586</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2017 11:45:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up today from what I think is the scariest dream I ever had. There, I was in my usual position in my futon, lights were off and suddenly my eyes flew open due to the strong smell of blood. Weirded, I stood up and turn the lights on only to be shocked at the sight of 5 piled up bloody corpses placed just a little higher on where I was sleeping. I already forgot some of the details but as far as I remember, someone told me in that dream that they were a family and were killed using an old, large knife. I can&#039;t even look at them  directly and was just crying and freaking out the whole time.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I woke up today from what I think is the scariest dream I ever had. There, I was in my usual position in my futon, lights were off and suddenly my eyes flew open due to the strong smell of blood. Weirded, I stood up and turn the lights on only to be shocked at the sight of 5 piled up bloody corpses placed just a little higher on where I was sleeping. I already forgot some of the details but as far as I remember, someone told me in that dream that they were a family and were killed using an old, large knife. I can&#8217;t even look at them  directly and was just crying and freaking out the whole time.</p>
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		<title>By: bane</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-350135</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[bane]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2017 01:59:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been having reoccurring dreams alot lately about corpses. It&#039;s hard to remember every detail but they all involve and revolve around the same central premise. It always takes place in a large old gothic cemetery with rusted looking tombstones but lots of green around. Sometimes the dreams are prefaced with me as the sole mourner  at a  funeral which takes place in an old amphitheater type room but luxurious; lined with red velvet and gold fixtures. 

One of the things I can VIVIDLY remember is the feel and smell of this room. It smells musty and old like walking down into an old damp cellar. This room is inside of a much larger cold building that is all empty and dark except for me who is stuck alone in this room with a coffin. 
After this is where things get different. In some dreams I end up being berated for not doing something that needed to be done to make sure the funeral got done righ and then I jump right to being face to face with rotting corpses who are all in old and gray rotted coffin made of 2x4&#039;s. I am scared in this dream. And thats all I can remember about that type. BUT

The other dream involves all of the above, but in the end instead of being face to face, I am actually underground with a whole bunch of rotting corpses. Almost side by side. The putrefaction stench is terrible but isn&#039;t bothersome and in this version I talk to them but feel very anxious and restless. Like i&#039;m constantly trying to get comfortable or something. 
But I am not afraid in this one. I have a hard time explaining this. I can visually see it perfectly. I dunno whats wrong with me. :-(]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been having reoccurring dreams alot lately about corpses. It&#8217;s hard to remember every detail but they all involve and revolve around the same central premise. It always takes place in a large old gothic cemetery with rusted looking tombstones but lots of green around. Sometimes the dreams are prefaced with me as the sole mourner  at a  funeral which takes place in an old amphitheater type room but luxurious; lined with red velvet and gold fixtures. </p>
<p>One of the things I can VIVIDLY remember is the feel and smell of this room. It smells musty and old like walking down into an old damp cellar. This room is inside of a much larger cold building that is all empty and dark except for me who is stuck alone in this room with a coffin.<br />
After this is where things get different. In some dreams I end up being berated for not doing something that needed to be done to make sure the funeral got done righ and then I jump right to being face to face with rotting corpses who are all in old and gray rotted coffin made of 2&#215;4&#8217;s. I am scared in this dream. And thats all I can remember about that type. BUT</p>
<p>The other dream involves all of the above, but in the end instead of being face to face, I am actually underground with a whole bunch of rotting corpses. Almost side by side. The putrefaction stench is terrible but isn&#8217;t bothersome and in this version I talk to them but feel very anxious and restless. Like i&#8217;m constantly trying to get comfortable or something.<br />
But I am not afraid in this one. I have a hard time explaining this. I can visually see it perfectly. I dunno whats wrong with me. <img src="https://good-dreaming.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":-(" class="wp-smiley" /></p>
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		<title>By: KT</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-349357</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jun 2017 06:28:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was in the lobby of some place and there were coffins of various sizes, standing up, in a room. Someone asked me to guess which one contained Frank Underwood (he plays the president in House of Cards, but in my dream, he had actually once been the president). I chose correctly. When they laid the coffin back and opened it. He was just lying there, in a black suit, dead. Suddenly, these secret service people started following me. I was suddenly at a movie theater (as if that&#039;s where all this had taken place all along). I skipped ahead of everyone and went into the theater to sit. Suddenly, I turned, and they had wheeled his coffin over to me. The top was missing. He was just lying there, in the coffin. Every time I got up to move to a seat away from him, they&#039;d move him near me again. I couldn&#039;t seem to get away from him. Finally, he was no longer in the coffin. His reanimated corpse was following me around. His eyes were glazed over white. His skin was pale. He looked dead. I finally ran out of the theater and ran through a city making so many twists and turns to lose whoever might be following me, and I eventually did. I ran into a girl (the actress who plays the sister in Mr. Robot) who helped me find my hotel. Then, I woke up.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in the lobby of some place and there were coffins of various sizes, standing up, in a room. Someone asked me to guess which one contained Frank Underwood (he plays the president in House of Cards, but in my dream, he had actually once been the president). I chose correctly. When they laid the coffin back and opened it. He was just lying there, in a black suit, dead. Suddenly, these secret service people started following me. I was suddenly at a movie theater (as if that&#8217;s where all this had taken place all along). I skipped ahead of everyone and went into the theater to sit. Suddenly, I turned, and they had wheeled his coffin over to me. The top was missing. He was just lying there, in the coffin. Every time I got up to move to a seat away from him, they&#8217;d move him near me again. I couldn&#8217;t seem to get away from him. Finally, he was no longer in the coffin. His reanimated corpse was following me around. His eyes were glazed over white. His skin was pale. He looked dead. I finally ran out of the theater and ran through a city making so many twists and turns to lose whoever might be following me, and I eventually did. I ran into a girl (the actress who plays the sister in Mr. Robot) who helped me find my hotel. Then, I woke up.</p>
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		<title>By: Disto</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-349327</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Disto]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2017 13:41:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My family member had a dream of me bringing a corpse from the funeral home and trying to hid it under the bath tub in the toilet. My brother and sister was in the room with me and my brother had asked me who brought the corpse I said that it was I who brought it, in the dream. Please explain to me why he had that dream of me.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My family member had a dream of me bringing a corpse from the funeral home and trying to hid it under the bath tub in the toilet. My brother and sister was in the room with me and my brother had asked me who brought the corpse I said that it was I who brought it, in the dream. Please explain to me why he had that dream of me.</p>
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		<title>By: Kim Fenton</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-348671</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kim Fenton]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2017 05:55:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#039;ve just had a dream that I was working at a funeral directors and I dropped the coffin  and when I checked the body had turned over. I turned it back but at the end of the dream the women&#039;s body was on stomach again but her body wax pointing upwards wirh eyes opened.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve just had a dream that I was working at a funeral directors and I dropped the coffin  and when I checked the body had turned over. I turned it back but at the end of the dream the women&#8217;s body was on stomach again but her body wax pointing upwards wirh eyes opened.</p>
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		<title>By: Khadeja</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-346729</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Khadeja]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2017 16:02:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I dreamed that I was outside and they brought a dead body out of a building on a stretcher, covered with white sheet, head uncovered. I walked inside,where they covered two more bodies the same way and it appeared this was their job and there might be more. A female corpse was leaned up against the wall on the stretcher , I was worried that get sheet would slide off exposing her body, kinda disturbing]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I dreamed that I was outside and they brought a dead body out of a building on a stretcher, covered with white sheet, head uncovered. I walked inside,where they covered two more bodies the same way and it appeared this was their job and there might be more. A female corpse was leaned up against the wall on the stretcher , I was worried that get sheet would slide off exposing her body, kinda disturbing</p>
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		<title>By: Charity</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-346725</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Charity]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2017 12:50:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My friend who works in a cemetery (in real life) led me to the corpses of my mother (dead for 16years) &amp; brother. There bodies were in a junkyard and my father (who currently can&#039;t speak) assessed the bodies with me. There was evidence of necrophilia on one body and both were beginning to decompose. I disinfected my hands and went to a mortuary prep room to get protective gear to wash them. We took extra precaution with my mother out of fear of contagious diseases. 
Neither body smelled badly, however, my brother was holding a bottle of perfume to his face. I was not afraid or sad, only concerned with cross contamination. I had no feelings of remorse or pain and was task oriented in preparing &amp; sanitizing the bodies. 

In real life I do not have a good relationship with any of my family, my mother was a severe alcoholic and there&#039;s a history of sexual abuse throughout the family. My mother was also a very trashy person who was homeless or lived in hovels with drug addicts. The junkyard is befitting of her but my brother is a decent person. I am also a funeral director.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My friend who works in a cemetery (in real life) led me to the corpses of my mother (dead for 16years) &amp; brother. There bodies were in a junkyard and my father (who currently can&#8217;t speak) assessed the bodies with me. There was evidence of necrophilia on one body and both were beginning to decompose. I disinfected my hands and went to a mortuary prep room to get protective gear to wash them. We took extra precaution with my mother out of fear of contagious diseases.<br />
Neither body smelled badly, however, my brother was holding a bottle of perfume to his face. I was not afraid or sad, only concerned with cross contamination. I had no feelings of remorse or pain and was task oriented in preparing &amp; sanitizing the bodies. </p>
<p>In real life I do not have a good relationship with any of my family, my mother was a severe alcoholic and there&#8217;s a history of sexual abuse throughout the family. My mother was also a very trashy person who was homeless or lived in hovels with drug addicts. The junkyard is befitting of her but my brother is a decent person. I am also a funeral director.</p>
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		<title>By: Prhnce</title>
		<link>https://good-dreaming.com/corpse-dead-bodycadaver/#comment-346415</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2017 06:35:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i have a dream about dead body chassing people]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i have a dream about dead body chassing people</p>
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