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I lived next to a w***** house that i would visit frequently because there was a cat living in the wall. Eventually the cat had kittens and i would take them to play with them. While playing with them, a stray dog came up and started licking one kitten. The dog opened its mouth and the kitten started to climb in. I tried to pull it out but it was too late, the dog swallowed the cat. The dog turned bad and started attacking me. I grabbed it by the throat and started choking it. I asked everyone if they knew the dog and no one claimed him. I took the dog out side and killed it. I then sliced open its stomach and pulled the live kitten out.

ME, MOM, AND MIMI ARE IN WALMART ABOUT TO LEAVE FOR THE BEACH, WE JUST NEEDED TO GRAB A FEW THINGS. I REALIZED I FORGOT MY SUNGLASSES AT THE HOUSE AND WE COULDN'T GO HOME TO GET THEM AND I WAS PISSED BECAUSE WHEN ONE GOES TO THE BEACH YOU NEED SUNGLASSES. I WAS SHOPPING AROUND LOOKING FOR SUNGLASSES BUT I WAS UNSATISFIED. I WENT TO LOOK FOR MIMI AND I FOUND HER IN THE SECTION WITH THE WINE COOLERS AND THEY WERE SELLING THOSE SIX PACK THINGS BUT ALL THE PACKAGES ONLY HAD 4 IN THEM AND SOME WERE ONLY HALF FULL WITH THE LIDS OFF OF THEM. WHEN WE WERE CHECKING OUT WE HAD A BUTCH AND BIG BLACK WOMAN AS OUR CASHIER AND SHE CLAIMED THAT JOEL WEST DID NOT SEXUALLY ASSAULT THAT GIRL. THEN I WOKE UP.

In my dream I'm drunk, and I'm with all my closest friends, we are going partying, and we're looking for a place to party, we end up going to a huge party that's in a place a 15 minute drive from my house, and since I know the new destination is rowdy, I don't want to get fought, so the girl hosting the party tells me she will get me a big strong guy to escort me around the party so no one tries to fight me, and we end up really liking each other, so I end up going inside to meet his parents,then I do and they really like me, so I end up ditching the party outside and spending time with this big, strong, sexy, bad-boy, who is also the girl hosting the parties brother, and we go to his room and have really awesome sex, and he says your all mine now, claiming myself as his girlfriend and he tries to give me a hickey so no guy can try take me, but the only thing is he doesn't know, is that I already have a boyfriend , my real life boyfriend , so I am cheating on my boyfriend , and this new guy I met at the party, so when me and the new boyfriend are sitting around a fire at the beach in the sand with my friends watching the shooting stars and northern lights, realizing what I just did, I question is this really a dream, because I really do love my real boyfriend and I don't want to be with the new one I picked up at the party, so when all of us left the beach back to his house, I just wanted to go and be back with my real boyfriend and leave the new one I just picked up at the party, so when we got back to the new boyfriend s house,I left my best friend there to go to bed with the new boyfriend , and I went looking for my real boyfriend , on the way out I felt so confused, not knowing if I did the right thing or not, and I caught a ride back home with my other friends and tried looking for my real boyfriend .

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

It started in a zombie apocalypse world. Very dark and Blue. Running and shooting zombies until my girlfriend and I get to a safehouse. My girlfriend and I go upstairs where there is a television. The television displays everyone's whereabouts in the house. Everyone is gone and we wait for their return upon their return Joe Rogan cooks us dinner. He laces my girlfriend s dinner with marijuana. I get angry and throw my plate of food at the wall and leave. I'm on the highway now in roller skates and go through a door that leads into an ice arena. There is a hockey game taking place. Instead of seats there is a department store. I go to the register to claim a package I ordered. It was supposed to be a vacuum but all the package contains is an accessory to the vacuum. I get emotionally overwhelmed and start crying then wake up.

I lived next to a whore house that i would visit frequently because there was a cat living in the wall. Eventually the cat had kittens and i would take them to play with them. While playing with them, a stray dog came up and started licking one kitten. The dog opened its mouth and the kitten started to climb in. I tried to pull it out but it was too late, the dog swallowed the cat. The dog turned bad and started attacking me. I grabbed it by the throat and started choking it. I asked everyone if they knew the dog and no one claimed him. I took the dog out side and killed it. I then sliced open its stomach and pulled the live kitten out.

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