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I was in hell, but also in

I was in hell, but also in the nether from Minecraft. I was walking through a tunnel that had holes revealing the outside world. I got to the end of the tunnel and it was this area with a nether portal, a chest, and shadow demons with crocs. They told me how the chest would have stuff to help me fight the Ender Dragon, but I wanted to talk to them before opening it. The demons really liked me besides one, but that didn't matter because that demon was hated by everyone already. He was a jerk so when he left the room and his croc came off I went into the chest to see what was inside and there was an egg and a stick. I took the egg out and cracked it into his croc so when he put his croc on, egg got all over his feet.

I often have bad dreams, cant remember

I often have bad dreams, cant remember one specifically. I am wondering why my bad dreams will make me jerk, twitch, kick, and talk in my sleep? Mostly, Im hoping there is a way to stop this behavior.

I was around the age of 6

I was around the age of 6 and in my old house in Brooke’s, I think that’s the town name. The house was decently large. My own room was quite big. In the dream, none of the lights inside were on it was very dark in fact and what I could see was either grayscaled or extremely dull in color. Of what I can remember I was running in my dream. In the dream itself, I didn't know what from. It starts in the kitchen from where I run up the stairs and into my dead-end room where I duck behind/or under my bed. For some reason I started eating beef jerky, I don’t know how it appeared or where I got it from but I was eating it. Then I vividly remember a floating skull with a red glowing outline come into my room, I believe that’s what I was running from, it said “I know you’re in here… I can smell the jerky.” and then I woke up.

It was picture day the last day

It was picture day the last day of school. One of my friends was like "don't make me tell your mama what I was doing" while we were waiting in the line to get our picture taken. There was this guy, I've never seen him before but it felt like he belonged there. He was a total jerk and kept touching and squeezing my arm. Doing sexual gestures towards me and was bold enough to kiss me on the lips. Embarrassed I left out of the room. Even though I liked the unwanted attention

Me and this girl I know we're

Me and this girl I know we're cuddling. We fall asleep, but than I wake up. I try waking her up but she won't move or wake up. I jerked awake really fast.

It was late night i was looking

It was late night i was looking out side the front door because i heard loud noise a person driving a fork lift turned quickly and ran into the neighbors front window and spun around again moving and jerking its body quickly. i ran to wake the children and put shoes on them to leave the house for saftey but our house was being attacked so e went to the roof and their were lots of others on their roof

My brother killed the boy I love.

My brother killed the boy I love. Or I thought he did kill him. The boy came back a couple years later. He had three scars on his face from jeff. He had long brown hair. His shirt was green. His eyes were brown. I was so excited to see him again. I gave him a huge hug and asked how he found me. He said he had spent a long long tome trying to find me. He held no resentment towards my brother, but a bit of fear showed in his eyes. I told him I dodn't want him to get hurt again, and sent him away with a kiss and an I love you. When no one was home I invited him over. Everyone else had left on vacation. He had brought achohol even though we were both underage. I got really drunk and he did too. There were a bunch of friends over. We ended up drunkenly kissing on the way back to the bedroom. We practiaclly collasped onto the bed. I ended up scrambling to get me shirt off. I ws braless. I made him take off his shirt and then kicked off my jeans. I was only in my underwear. In a frenzied lust i reached down and started to undo his belt and jeans. I rubbed the head of his penis to tease him a bit and he let out a small moan. I grinned. He yanked me back up roughly and practiaclly shoved me back, yanking off my underwear. I whimpered in anticipation. He now grinned. He blew cold air on my clitoris, and i jerked backwards in suprise. He stuck one finger in and was extremly fristrating. When he realized how wet I was for him, he just went to three fingers. At this point I was holding in a few gasps and moans, nothing to hard to handle. Then he added in last two and started scissoring. I felt like I could cum but didnt want to. I wanted it to last. So when he started fisting I just broke apart in a squirming and moaning mess of garbled curses and was saying his name. He lapped up some of the ejaculate. Then he stripped off of his boxers abd slid into me. There had been a condom, but in our drunk state. He shoved himself into me, and I let out a breathy gasp at the painful sensation. Slowly he begain.

I dreamt I was at the mall

I dreamt I was at the mall in some busy shop where jewelry was sold and the guy who owned it was a jerk. So I was taking my rings off to try other ones on and I ended up losing my favorite gold ring that has a little heart on it and I was devastated. When I asked the owner if he had seen it he informed me that he sold it to someone else. After a lot if harassing, he eventually called the guy up and found his whereabouts, which happened to be still in the mall. He was in the "historical part of the mall" dressed up like a giant cheeseburger, his eyes could be seen in the mayonnaise part of it. So I went to go and look for him but then I see my friends and I go over to them to tell them what happened. All of a sudden Ansel Elgort and Mathew Gray Gubler and the giant cheeseburger come over to us, dancing and singing about nutrition. After they were done Ansel flopped on the couch to with us to take pictures but it seemed like my phone had infinite apps and I could not find the camera one. When I woke up I felt frantic (and confused).