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I am in an aincent morgue in

I am in an aincent morgue in Rome with a person I do not know but in my dream I knew who he was, we were undercover Waiting for a woman to come in who is suppose to be a vampire but she can also walk In the light, we are dressed in white clothing as if we are part of the dead laying along the walls and she enters around sunset, somehow the place gets boarded up and me and this guy I am with get trapped in the aincent morgue with her and she starts feeding on the dead and we try to escape but she somehow knew we were waiting on her and she comes after us, I break a small window and let the light shine through and it somehow hurts her this time and I start to scream out the window for help and she looks at me and says your wailing won't be heard here and then I wake up

Inside bag was a piecof clothing and

Inside bag was a piecof clothing and inside the clothing i found an angel ball bell when i moved it in my hand it chimed but the metal it was in was damaged

It was the day before and I

It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.

I dreamt I was packing a suitcase

I dreamt I was packing a suitcase with my clothing as I was supposed to be travelling to Canada. Others were helping me to fold the clothing and try to fit them in the suitcase.

My family was inside the house, while

My family was inside the house, while my boyfriend and I waited for a car to pick us up. There was a man that walked up the street, I said hello to him and he went right passed me. He started walking slower and then turned around to hit my (unknown) friend over the head. I tried to warn her to look up, but she didn't hear me in time if at all. We began to run and all the sudden there was a woman standing up the street spraying windex at me, trying to kill me. She was wearing Amish clothing. There were a couple of more women at the top of the street spaying a water hose at us. I screamed as loud as I could for my mother and no one came. I kept looking at the door as I ran waiting to be saved.

A little girl that is being controlled

A little girl that is being controlled by her disabled grandfather is able to sneak out and go buy some new clothes at a new clothing store. Her grandfather then finds her, practically pulling, pushing, and yelling at her to go back home. Then she runs to a fitting room and locks the door. Her grandfather is yelling and banging at the door. He is yelling so much he has a heart attack and dies

I was dreaming that while I am

I was dreaming that while I am in one room, I saw the reflection of fire from another room in a glass door of a cupboard. As I entered into the hallway, I saw that it was my bedroom that was on blazing fire. I turned my back on it and entered another room where I was greeted by men from Russia wearing traditional Russian and traditional Irish clothing. I seemed confused seeing that I did not have anything of similarity to put on.

A clothing store with extravagant clothing. there

A clothing store with extravagant clothing. there with an old acquaintance, who's fashion i've always admired. she finds a nice pleated beige skirt, one of which ive longed for- and swore she already had one like it, and claims it will be suitable for traveling, i am a bit jealous. i continue up the stairs, deviating from the rest of the group, the establishment much like i a funhouse, a green staircase, red, burgundy... i find my acquaintance once more, shopping around, and i curiously follow, she whips out a hair dryer in which looks like a gun, i am amazed and suddenly find myself on the couch, making out with and touching get intimately, she puts the hair dyer fun in my mouth and the hot air burns and chaps my lips, she exclaims something about dirt, and suddenly i realize that behind a door at a large group of paparazzi, who have been unbeknownst to be filming our steamy rendezvous, we both quickly recoil and sprint away abashedly, guiltily.. as they scream we're LIVE!! this is LIVE footage!! i cringe with disgust, hoping this won't be plastered all over the internet in the next coming hours.. i travel back down the stairs to find a midway red staircase, which is disjointed from the rest of the stairs, as if it appeared magically.

I was running from someone and I

I was running from someone and I was passing people in dark or brown clothing as I ran, finally I thought to my self if I could run in there he woundnt see me and then run pass me; but I was wrong so then I said ' older the wiser'