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In my dream I was at a guy named Dan that I've started to fool around with house, no sex just kissing so far. I was at his house and it was an apartment building even though in real life he lives in a basement suite. Dan wasn't there for the beginning but his room mate was (in the dream the roommate was not someone I know, I couldn't see his face and he was chubby and bald and even though I couldn't see him I know he was unattractive to me.) any way me and this guy where fooling around in the shower and then Dan finally came home and me and this unattractive fellow stopped and I was with Dan all of a sudden. At this point he started to have his arm around me and we were hanging out in his bedroom, for whatever reason he and the unattractive roomie shared a room. They had two separate beds in the room and it was large with a tv at the foot of the bed. Me and Dan are now on his bed and making out, at this point I stop and tell him I need to go home because I must wake up at 6:30am for work and I want to watch Seinfeld, and then I changed my mind and I want to watch friends, and then I say no it's Fraiser I want to watch. So we leave and he walks me out. The apartment building when you go in the hallway is like a banquet hall and some big thing was going on. There were people in tuxes and nice dresses and this one table stops me and this gentlemen says, I just graduated and I'm going to teach the hearing impaired, and I remember responding oh my gosh that's exciting My Aunt does that she lives in Nebraska and Went to school in Wyoming. The conversation ended because the guy I'm seeing now whisks me away in pursuit of this Asian Lady, I don't know why but once we get down a couple flights of stairs he pulls out a gun and shoots her right in between the eyes. he then holds her in his arms and is looking at me, we aren't upset, we aren't running, we aren't crying just there. This is when I can no longer remember what happened or I woke up one of the two.

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I was homeless sleeping downstairs like I am in real life where i sleep in a storage bin. I'm working for a bar/kitchen in what looked like Louisiana. I went to work for the first day and all went okay. Then I went home to my apartment which transformed into my girlfriend 's house/where I love with her and I was spending time in the living room on the highest floor of a 20+ story building. I kept loosing track of time and then I called my girlfriend on the phone, and she didn't answer and somehow I fell asleep and woke up again but I woke up in my dream in my sleeping bag like my current living situation is since I'm homeless, but all the lights came on and then a guy who is supposed to be my boss and other employees find me and they beat me up while singing. After they beat me up, they leave me with a guy/fellow employee and he starts clawing at rubber mats and I somehow end up in a bayou outside seeing a bunch of carnivorous fish or crocodiles eating away at what looked like fish at first and then I feel it clawing away at my stomach. I wake up in my dream still in my girlfriend 's house/my house again crying and I look at the clock and see my girlfriend 's mom will be home soon. So I scramble to clean up the house but then I hear out of nowhere a sound almost like talking. I look around and see I'm holding my phone but my girlfriend is still on the phone listening to the whole thing happen for everything that happened for my whole dream. Then I woke up in real life finally.

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.

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