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I was walking in the wilderness, wondering

I was walking in the wilderness, wondering in the grass, heading up the hill. When I looked back, I saw my wife and children following me far behind. Behind them was a large and very dark forest. While I was watching, I saw them turning around and going back into the dark forest. I moved quickly, trying to stop them before they entered the forest, but they did anyway. When I got to the forest, I couldn't locate them at all because of the darkness.

I was with my ex partner who

I was with my ex partner who sexually assaulted me in the past, I told him to leave because everyone hates him and he didn't want to. After that I started hitting him with spiky branches and he kept yelling. He started trying to hit me back but I managed to take the branch away and I punched him with my fists so much that he started turning into a smaller and smaller doll made of ash, when I realized what I've done I told him that he ruined my life, that he's going to suffer for that and that he suffers for what he's done

It started out with a zombie apocalypse,

It started out with a zombie apocalypse, I didn’t see any zombies I just knew it. I’m out in the hot summer run in a lush green forest, looking for food and shelter. There’s a rustle behind me and I turn, hunter’s knife in hand and it’s an older man with a little kid hiding behind him. They look hungry, hungrier than me. I ask him why dosent he try out for our district’s competition. Sure it’s a zombie apocalypse but we still had a form of government. And this one held a competition twice a year for the common people to live in the capital if they won, runner ups get food. We travel to the compound where it’s being held. Like a metal auditorium, small and the steel is surprisingly not boiling hot. I trained the little girl in preparation for the competition, I’ve grown close with her and her dad. Revealing I had competed when I was 16 and won. But now I was living as an outsider. The compound soon fills with families also competing. We get sat next to a redhead family, I can tell something is off with the dad by the way he sighs as he watches his young twin daughter play. We fill out paperwork as the 13 or so judges come in and take their seats. I recognized a few but one knew me. He smiles and tilts his head in a respectful way. I turn away feeling my face go red. First is the kids spouting off facts about our government. Next to compete are the fathers. They’re made to kill zombies, the red head father almost died. A zombie aiming for his neck, I kicked it away from me and the girls and the guy I’m with kills it. The night ends, the judges leave but we are made to sleep on the steel benches and dirt floor. There’s a small lamp, I remember someone once telling me the capital uses these little lamps to signal for electricity. Turning it off is considered a crime. I’ve competed before, I know what comes the next day. I know I’m the only one awake, I turned it off to give me an extra leg up in tomorrow’s competition. Then it’s tomorrow, everyone wakes. No one notices the lamp. The judges come back, the one I know personally gives me a smile as he sits. I hear whispers. The capital holds this event twice a year because they’re struggling to keep people alive in their secluded area. It’s true. I used to live there so I know it is true. I say nothing, no one can know I competed before. I need to help the little girl and her father, they’re my friends. It’s time to complete. I look over at the tired red headed father and know immediately what he is thinking. I whisper to him, don’t kill yourself, your daughters and wife need you. He looks surprised, I shrug and get down from my seat and stand near his wife. There’s a song we are meant to sing but the tablet with the lyrics isn’t working. There’s no electricity, I made sure of that. I know the default song, it’s the district’s anthem. They have us sing it while they wrote our scores. I sing soft for the parts I know I won’t get right and belt out the parts I know I can nail. This is how I was taught to sing. By the judge that I know. He looks proud I remembered his teachings from when I was younger. I hold back a grimace. They give us our scores, we have to add them together. There’s comments left next to the scores. I notice the judge I know left me a x8. I can multiply my entire score by 8 to get the highest score and win. He leaves me a flirty compliment. The dream ends before I can get my final score.

I've been having a dream I've not

I've been having a dream I've not had for a long time. My first sexual dream at 12 has come back to me at 25yrs old. I was in a castle with a pale faced, white gothic shirt, black jeans with a belt, long black gothic and hooded cloak and long black hair and a very elegant vampire named Vincent. All I can hear is "Come to me" as I try and find him. "This lady belongs to me. SHE'S MINE!!" Telling me "I know of your desires. You haven't learnt much yet, but allow me to be the first." I struggled to break free, but no luck. While I was getting wet between my legs and vagina, he lightly degrades me, licks me and occasionally orders "Obey your Master." I get spanked, licked on the breasts and vagina, his teeth lightly biting my neck to make me bleed, but not turning into a vampire as he knows his strength. As you might imagine, the dream was more intense while I was on my cycle. He knew whenever I was on my cycle and would lick the blood that I had and no longer embarrassed that he has and will seduce me as now I'm fully grown. As well as doing everything he can to fill my head with doubts if I try to fight him. Keep in mind, everything spoken by whispers

Childhood home looked exactly like it did

Childhood home looked exactly like it did when I was a kid. My girlfriend that I’m with now was in it but not growing up. I couldn’t wake up and something kept turning water and lights on in other room She was scared I heard her but couldn’t wake up

I am a boy who was returning

I am a boy who was returning from college at 1 pm my mom left a message that everyone went out and she said me to say in my neighborhood aunts home at the time it was raining an i got wet completely when i reached her home she said me to take off my clothes so i took off I did not take off my underwear, she said me to remove those too but i felt shy and she called another aunt who was upstairs and both of them removed their clothes for no reason and removed my clothes too and they both saw my private part and they started playing with my penis and they said that i need to cooperate with them whatever they tell if not they will spread pictures of me being naked with them and should not tell anything to anyone which is happening now they both made me to lick their bum inside and made me lick every where they need and they put some balloon like thing in my penis and told me to do sex with them my penis was not ejaculating so they made some hard positions at the time of ejaculation they both showed their face and a white sticky substance came out of my penis they licked those and applied it in their face then they both took me to bath and made me to lick their vagaina and they took videos of everything without my knowledge and said me to come twice in a month to their home if not they will release everything

In my dream I woke up and

In my dream I woke up and looked at my phone for the time. The screen was in a “reset clock” type of screen that I’ve never seen before. I pushed the home button and everything was normal except there was no time on it. Then I walked to the living room to look at the clock in the wall and it had sunk down into the wall above the fireplace. Then I heard something behind me and saw a little girl( about 4-5) run down the hall and into a room( I don’t have a little girl but a niece that age). Then I looked back in front of me and my brothers gf came out from hiding behind the couch. The same brother that has the little girl. I then understood she was just trying to surprise me by coming over to clean for me, which would be VERY weird in real life. We then noticed the clock had sunk into the top of a secret door in the wall, so we pried it open. It became a small crawl space at the bottom of the wall so I halfway crawled in. Inside was a secret little girls room with a loft bed and girls toys, and on a shelf in the very back was stacks of seasonal place mats for a dining table and some NC fan ones as well( my bf is a NC fan). All the while I’m exploring this room I notice my feet are still outside of the room. I suddenly crawl out of the room because I had to pee really bad, so I ran to my bathroom but noticed a whole new additional room attached to it. It had 2 steps that led to a beige carpeted small room and was dark inside but I could see only a bathtub at the back wall and the sound of spraying water. The water pipes had broken and were spraying out of the faucet and the knobs and the bathtub was overflowing and water was about 6” on the carpeted floor. I ran to the tub while yelling for Mary that the water was leaking and tried turning the knobs but it just made it worse. I finally saw the valve behind the tub to shut off the main supply and when I turned it the water finally stopped. I then turned and saw Mary and the little girl standing just outside the new room at the bottom of the steps, so I turned to them, laid on my stomach on the flooded carpet, put my head n my hands and my feet swayed in the air as if sarcastically saying” isn’t this great!” Then I woke up. Later that day I got a message from my bf who is a chef every other 2 weeks out of state, that he had to hold of on cooking for a bit because the kitchen was flooded with water and when he followed the source, down the hall the urinal had a busted pipe and was spraying water. They had to shut it off at the main valve. Seemed too similar to me, especially since that happened the same day I had the dream, but I can’t make sense of any of it. The “no time”, the secret little girls room, Mary and a little girl being there, the broken water in the bathtub…..