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I was going on a journey; to

I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.

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I was in a shopping centre with

I was in a shopping centre with a girl who i think likes me and there was a nightclub in it. when we went up to the next floor, it was a sex club. then i saw my ex girlfriends friend and she was doing the same thing.

I was standing in a dark empty

I was standing in a dark empty nightclub and my male friend was standing a few feet away from me in the shadows. He turned away, when the song "Wait for You" by Bonham, started playing really loud and then I woke up.

Last night I had a horrible dream

Last night I had a horrible dream that my friend committed a spree killing. It started in the living room of the apartment myself, him and six other friends live in. Myself and the three girls were relaxing in there when he came in and was very concerned with making sure that we weren't going to a local nightclub which we all like that night. He didn't say why but we agreed that we probably wouldn't. Skip ahead to later that evening when a group of other mutual friends were also in the room, but got up and left for the club. My male friend had no problem with letting them leave despite knowing what would happen. He left shortly after. Once he left somehow us girl knew he was planning to shoot people in the club later and were very careful to speak in whispers about it as we didn't want him to know we knew. I tried to call the police but every time I entered the number it rang somewhere else so eventually I had to give up and decided to go to the club to get help by myself as the others were too nervous. On the way there I came upon a small girl of about 10 who I knew was going to the club also. I tried to convince her not to go but she wouldn't listen to me and left anyway. I arrived at the club and there were people dancing as well as long aisles like in a Grocery Store. I saw the small girl again and tried to convince her to leave when I realized she was actually an accomplice of my friend in disguise. At that point my friend started shooting people but was surprised and upset to see I had come, and did not shoot me with the rest. I knew the mutual friends (who I am much closer to than him) must have been killed although I did not see it. There was blood and screaming people everywhere and I tried to stop him with a gun I found but each time I missed the shot. After he was done he was angry with me for finding out and I tried to run home but both him and his accomplice tried to chase me. When I reached home nobody was there and I tried to disguise myself as an animal (not sure where on earth this came from). My friend came in and didn't recognize me and told his accomplice he was angry I had seen it but that he had done it all for me and now that he was finished he was going to make sure I got pregnant. I tried to leave but he noticed the animal I was disguised as... and that's when I woke up. I'm really confused about what this might mean. It was really disturbing and a relief to finally wake up from it. I'm also 100% sure in real life there are no romantic feelings by either of us towards the other and he has never been physically violent to anybody.

Me and a group of friends, all

Me and a group of friends, all dressed in ball gowns and suits, attend a sex nightclub, where all men are taken by beautiful slimm women and are masuturbated, or start mastubating, all women are ushered into another room, where very small women start climbing on backs, pulling hair and stealing jewellery, we all get back on bus and then i run back to group of little ladies and start kicking them in face to get a necklace back