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The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared *****less. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.
2017-03-18 10:55:18
i dreamt about Bayern Brewing
2013-03-31 13:29:16
i dreamed on brewing
2013-03-15 06:50:59
I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.
2012-12-18 06:21:58
First I was in my backyard by a pool (Which is no longer there, we got rid of it years ago) but this really bad storm started brewing. I saw dark clouds forming above me and moving really fast, and a tornado began to form. I went inside, and when I looked out the window I saw repeatedly fast flashes of lightning like a strobe light. My mom told me we needed supplies for the storm so she sent me to the grocery store. The next thing I know, I’m in the aisles of the store and I’m shopping, there are other people in the store with me, but I’m shopping alone. I see a woman with her young son begging for waffles, and I said “I love them too, hard to believe I’m only 22” and I kept walking. For some reason I placed my pack of cigarettes on a shelf of soda and beer and went to the checkout line. The line was backed up and I had a small conversation about my dog with another lady in line. Then the line was gone and it was my turn to check out, but the clerk said they wouldn’t check me out. I demanded to speak with their manager, but the clerk told me it would do no good. I went back to the shelf where I left my cigarettes and they were gone, I saw a grocery store attendant there and asked and they said “oh yeah we threw them away”, I went back up to the front of the store and once again demanded to speak with the manager. The lady smirked at me and said no, so I demanded their corporate number. Then a manager came up to me and apologized because I was a regular customer there. I left the store, but I arrived at a beach house with two nurses trying to take my temperature orally because I was going to go into labor. But they couldn’t read my temperature, so they wanted to try to take it *****lly, I said let me try orally one more time. So they gave me the thermometer and told me to go on a walk. I stepped outside, walked through a garden, the temperature finally beeped at 98.7 so I went back inside, they said I was fine and they would come check on me in a few hours. So I decided to go back outside. I followed a garden path through a stone archway and then it turned into a long hallway. There were statues of Alexander Hamilton, Caesar, Shakespeare, The lady from the magic school bus, lots of statues all multiple stories tall made of white stone. I was in awe of them and they would all look at me and smile, and then turn away and become motionless again. Nobody else seemed to notice this. At the end of the hallway there was a library and to the left was a giant arch way with stone steps leading down to the beach. I walked down to the beach and my best friends ex-husband was there doing drugs. I ignored him and looked around at the water. There were jagged rocks, and a stone stairway in between some of them leading into the water. I decided to go check it out, but as I walked over there the first set of stairs disappeared out from underneath me and I fell. Everyone turned to look at me and began to laugh, I picked myself back up and went back over to where my friends’ ex-husband was, then I guess someone was coming and he began to panic and started to hide the glass pipes. I saw pretty baubles and was tempted to take them but did not because it would be stealing. The clouds started to begin to get dark above the water and everyone was running from the beach so I ran too. The next thing I know, I’m making candies for Christmas and I drive over to my bible study leaders house to give them too her. We were going to exchange Christmas gifts, but she wasn’t there only her children were, they told me she had forgotten to buy me a gift and instead told them to give me 20 dollars. Above her doorway was a Holiday Barbie collectible that I also have. Hers was much bigger, but completely identical. I gave the candies to her son and he said he was going to eat them all, I told him to be sure to share them with the entire family because there were for everyone. When I went to leave the Barbie collectible was gone and my daughter (?) came up running to me saying we had to leave because “They” were coming for us. Then I woke up.
2012-11-02 02:44:53
First I was in my backyard by a pool (Which is no longer there, we got rid of it years ago) but this really bad storm started brewing. I saw dark clouds forming above me and moving really fast, and a tornado began to form. I went inside, and when I looked out the window I saw repeatedly fast flashes of lightning like a strobe light. My mom told me we needed supplies for the storm so she sent me to the grocery store. The next thing I know, I’m in the aisles of the store and I’m shopping, there are other people in the store with me, but I’m shopping alone. I see a woman with her young son begging for waffles, and I said “I love them too, hard to believe I’m only 22” and I kept walking. For some reason I placed my pack of cigarettes on a shelf of soda and beer and went to the checkout line. The line was backed up and I had a small conversation about my dog with another lady in line. Then the line was gone and it was my turn to check out, but the clerk said they wouldn’t check me out. I demanded to speak with their manager, but the clerk told me it would do no good. I went back to the shelf where I left my cigarettes and they were gone, I saw a grocery store attendant there and asked and they said “oh yeah we threw them away”, I went back up to the front of the store and once again demanded to speak with the manager. The lady smirked at me and said no, so I demanded their corporate number. Then a manager came up to me and apologized because I was a regular customer there. I left the store, but I arrived at a beach house with two nurses trying to take my temperature orally because I was going to go into labor. But they couldn’t read my temperature, so they wanted to try to take it *****lly, I said let me try orally one more time. So they gave me the thermometer and told me to go on a walk. I stepped outside, walked through a garden, the temperature finally beeped at 98.7 so I went back inside, they said I was fine and they would come check on me in a few hours. So I decided to go back outside. I followed a garden path through a stone archway and then it turned into a long hallway. There were statues of Alexander Hamilton, Caesar, Shakespeare, The lady from the magic school bus, lots of statues all multiple stories tall made of white stone. I was in awe of them and they would all look at me and smile, and then turn away and become motionless again. Nobody else seemed to notice this. At the end of the hallway there was a library and to the left was a giant arch way with stone steps leading down to the beach. I walked down to the beach and my best friends ex-husband was there doing drugs. I ignored him and looked around at the water. There were jagged rocks, and a stone stairway in between some of them leading into the water. I decided to go check it out, but as I walked over there the first set of stairs disappeared out from underneath me and I fell. Everyone turned to look at me and began to laugh, I picked myself back up and went back over to where my friends’ ex-husband was, then I guess someone was coming and he began to panic and started to hide the glass pipes. I saw pretty baubles and was tempted to take them but did not because it would be stealing. The clouds started to begin to get dark above the water and everyone was running from the beach so I ran too. The next thing I know, I’m making candies for Christmas and I drive over to my bible study leaders house to give them too her. We were going to exchange Christmas gifts, but she wasn’t there only her children were, they told me she had forgotten to buy me a gift and instead told them to give me 20 dollars. Above her doorway was a Holiday Barbie collectible that I also have. Hers was much bigger, but completely identical. I gave the candies to her son and he said he was going to eat them all, I told him to be sure to share them with the entire family because there were for everyone. When I went to leave the Barbie collectible was gone and my daughter (?) came up running to me saying we had to leave because “They” were coming for us. Then I woke up.
2012-08-20 07:47:49


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