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I was in a large building, possibly

I was in a large building, possibly an apartment complex, with a group of people. Everywhere I looked there were people murdered and murdering others. I realized that my only option was survival. As the dream progressed, I found myself killing others. My weapon of choice was a knife, but I had a gun as well. At one point, I realized that the gun didn't work, I could hear the knife sinking into the flesh of those I killed. I was killed at one point, but came back as if nothing happened. I woke after I drove my knife into someone's back. As I slept, I could feel my body shaking uncontrollably.

A man was really in love with

A man was really in love with me and gave me everything I ever wantee then we got married and he got controlling and I couldnt do anything without asking him then another man fought him for me and hit him in the groin so hard he lost his penis

Living just beneath the surface of the

Living just beneath the surface of the earth, but above water. Giant Godzilla like creatures attack every night. Only escape is diving deep in to the water where the light doesn't shine. Until you get there, nothing is safe. Cannot go above ground because government controlled blade like flying units will chop you in to pieces. Constant running and hiding, daily.

I was pulling worms out of my

I was pulling worms out of my leg and they where all under my skin i was sreaming and bleeding uncontrollably

We were camping in a beautiful mountain

We were camping in a beautiful mountain scenery but for some reason we had to leave suddenly this place. Later on police controlled us and I noticed I had forgotten all my documents in the tent. I got very anguished as I couldn't prove my identity and we already had come a long way and couldn't turn back. Perhaps they would arrest me so I was really afraid to confront the officers. My parents had their documents with them.

My friend standing on a table over

My friend standing on a table over me laughing wearing yellow. Then in a chair laughing uncontrolled . Felt as though she were mocking me.

My boyfriend Nick, a co worker and

My boyfriend Nick, a co worker and myself are being held hostage by an unknown male. We are at my parents house, alone. He seems to be mentally challenged, gets frustrated and yells orders at us. In my dads garage he has my boyfriend In a chair and has me typing out a kind of list of demands or something on the computer, I'm not sure. As I cry, I explain that my dad will be VERY angry at us for being in his garage when he gets home. The unknown bad guy laughs and says he'll get him drunk or use this, and motions at a knife in is pocket. Nervously I sit down on Nicks lap and keep typing but Nick is slowly backing us up towards the door. The attacker notices this and reaches for a cable to tie us up. I cry and ask him not to. Suddenly, we are in a different part of the house with the same chair. As the bad guy gives me orders, I motion to Nick to run for the back door, he does very quickly. As the attacker runs after him I scream for my co worker to follow me into my old bedroom and try to lock the door, but the attacker is much stronger and forces his way into the room. I beg him not to hurt us and he knocks us onto the floor. With 2 ball point pens he starts stabbing at my legs and saying "I'm gonna kill you both!" When he motions towards my co worker I scream, "please, I'll do anything!" He reaches into his pocket and grabs a handful of permanent markers. He starts writing obscene things up and down my legs. He lifts my shirt and writes "I love sex" on my stomach. Before he can actually touch me, Nick is back in the room kicking him off of me! The rest is blurry but the bad guy was gone and my co worker unscathed except for one pen mark. I climb onto what is my old bed and everyone seems fine except me. I'm uncontrollably crying. When my parents get home they don't even offer a hug. I tell my mom what he tried to do and she starts recounting stories from when I was younger saying "you've always been sexual"! Only my older brother Dustin, who I haven't seen in 3 years holds me and tells me it's ok. And it's not until my mom sees me shaking and crying and lifting my pant legs to show her, that she realizes how very real and scary it all was for me. Then I woke up.

I was waking on the waterfront a

I was waking on the waterfront a huge wave swept away my yorky and my White chiuahua and a little bird that was following us on our stroll I dived into the water and saved my White chihuahua the yorky managed to get on land but the little bird was nowhere to be found.