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Last night I dreamed there were two sisters; one was around five the other was about sixteen. The older one had dark colored skin (a few degrees darker than caramel, but not as dark as chocolate) with brown eyes and thick black hair that fell to her back. I never actually saw the younger one, but she had a presence. I was wearing this white dress with a ribbon around the middle. I was suppose to protect them both from a stalker, I think I was hired. The stalker had already gotten to them once and it resulted in the older sister getting raped and now he was trying to get to them both, whether to kill them or worse. Anyways, we were moving quickly to another safe house. When we got there we rushed inside because I thought we were being followed. Inside the House was almost all white, even the steps on the staircase (of which there was only one). There were no lamps and the only light seemed to come from a large window above the door we just entered. The light illuminated the wall we were facing which had only three things of note. One a staircase, which was also white to the point where you wouldn’t be able to see it without the shadowed outline of the steps. Two, a romanesque doorway with no door that was to the left of the staircase. Three, a white door at the top of the staircase. The only color was the floor, which was a glossy, rich deep reddish-brown wood. There was a banging from the door behind us and without turning around we ran up the staircase and through the door at the top. as the door swung shut I saw the Man and about twenty others, dressed as security personnel, siege the House. He was older and tall with salt with pepper hair and dark, glittering, eyes that were so dark you couldn’t tell where the pupil was. His face was lined, though not heavily, a little around the eyes and mouth. I saw a lot before the door closed. We faced another problem in the shape of three identical doors. We chose one at random and continued to flee through the House. Door after door after identical door we ran. eventually we came to a small room. It looked like a child’s bedroom, the walls were purple and pink and there was a twin bed covered with stuffed animals. There were two windows that I planned to be our escape. Before we could leave I had to go back and lock all the doors we came through. This was of vital importance in the dream because i thought it would buy us time. So I told the girls to stay put and back I went through the endless maze of doors, back to the first door. As I locked it, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and knew I didn’t have much time. So I quickly worked backwards hoping the locked doors would slow them down and I would have time to make it back to the girls and out of the window. One of the doors lead to a pale bedroom with a king sized bed and with a pair of french doors on one side that would serve as my shortcut. I turned my back to lock the door, but it took longer to lock because the hinges were loose so I had to lift the door to lock it. As I turned towards the doors that were to be my escape, I panicked… They were blocked. A white vanity covered my only other escape route. The top of the vanity was covered with small nick-nacks such as glass bottles, small statues, books, and jewelry. I didn’t know how it could have happened because a few minutes before the doors were unobstructed. I rush over to move it out of the way, knowing I spent too much time already because I could hear doors faintly crash open behind me. I notice that no matter how hard I pushed against the table it wouldn’t budge, fear seized me when I noticed it was bolted to the floor. I was confused and terrified. Confused because I didn’t know how the vanity could have moved there or how it could have been bolted down without me knowing; terrified because my only other means of escape was through the door I just locked. A chuckle filled the room. It was deep and cold and numbing all at once and what was worse was that it wasn’t from me. I turned to see the Man leaning against the frame of the door behind me. “What do we have here?” His voice was accented, British, I think. He sounded amused and curious, though, like I was some strange animal not behaving as it should. He approached me with swagger and nonchalance, knowing very well that I was trapped and well past the state of panic and barely keeping it together. I knew then what it was like to be a cornered animal; standing in front of him stock still, heartbeat rising along with adrenaline. While I was panicking he just smiled at me. It was a predatory smile and I slowly started backing away. I knew I could not go anywhere, he knew it too, and his smile widen when I ran into the vanity. the baubles on top jangled. When he got within arms reach and politely said, “Pleasure to meet you.” That snapped me out of whatever weird, hypnotic fear I was in and I reacted instinctively and impetuously. I reached behind me and grabbed statue from the vanity behind me. He was shocked and stumbled back. Using this to my advantage I foolishly tried to move the vanity. I heard a laugh behind me. He had recovered and was chuckling at my sad attempts at escape. I was still facing away from him and a sense of hopelessness washed over me. I felt him come up behind me and say, “Are you quite done?” I lowered my head and I felt his hand on my shoulder as he slowly made me face him. He took out this wickedly sharp knife and started playing with my dress. “Such a shame to ruin such a lovely dress.” The blade pierced the fabric at the back of the dress and I felt the cool metal graze my skin. I could not take it anymore so I turn around and tried to get as far away from him as possible. I made my way across the room hoping to unlock the door on the other side. I only got a few steps before my legs gave out and I sank to the floor. I sat there, holding what was left of my tattered dress to by body, as he walked around me. He crouched down and I looked up at him. I was so afraid I was tearing up “Please, don’t. Just please.” He just smile and touched my face, I tried to flinch but he held my head in place. “Come now, that’s enough of that.” he said, and he drew my face towards his and then… I woke up.

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Last night I had the driving and flying dream. It started off with me driving on a very bumpy road straight up in the sky and over the ocean. I immediately became aware that I was dreaming and said out loud..."oh no, not this dream again". After I said that I had control over the dream and decided to drive off of the side of the road and over the ocean. For some reason I knew that I would begin to fly if I did this. So then I was blissfully flying over the ocean at night and the sky was full of stars and reflecting off of the ocean. And I was telling God out loud how beautiful it was. Then suddenly I couldn't move my arms anymore to fly and started to fall into the ocean. As I hit the surface of the ocean my hand swung down and splashed myself in the face. I felt every ounce of the cold water and it immediately woke my up from my dream. Thoughts? Thank you.

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I was in my room until my aunt called me. I went into the room and saw her with my sister. A vortex opened and out came a zombie pirate. It tolde me to come with it. I said no and grabbed a sword that was at the side and closed my eyes, I swung the sword and opened my eyes to see that I had killed my aunt and sister. It came closer, trying to grab me . I ran into my bedroom, where my dad was using the computer. I closed the door in front of the zombie and magically carried the bed,sofe and other furniture to barricade the door, even a blueberry! The zombie burst through the door, killing my dad and I ran out the door and survived.

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I was waiting for someone, i went outside and sat on the steps, i stared through a church window until stainef glass appeared, on the inside was a cafe, outside there was weave hair on the ground. I went upstairs and there was a band playing, the streets looked like new york, i saw doppelgangers, i was drinking milk from a baby bottle someone instead gave me a pacifier and i swung on a swing afyer growling at them while they were holding a baby, even though they looked homeless. There eere raised bed gardens everywhere and people were planting stuff like a zen garden, they talked of catching garden snakes with tweezers while another girl began making dumplings i spit the food out and it looked like wax, it was as of i was really drunk and or high

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I was at school waiting outside in the lunch line when I needed to go to the bathroom. when I got there all the lights were off but there was one red flashing light that made me feel alarmed in some way. on my way back to the lunch line I heard a deep rumbling sound followed by many aircraft a swooping in and dropping bombs on the cafeteria. I ran towards a tree to hide and everyone panicked and tried to grab weapons like sturdy twigs and sharp sticks. suddenly ropes dropped from the planes and little brown alien looking monsters climbed down them. I climbed up the tree only to find a man already up there with wooden arrows and daggers. I grabbed and arrow and tried to stab an alien that was climbing up the tree. I missed, but the man got my back and shot it. I stabbed at another alien and got it straight through the head. too many aliens climbed up the tree and I had to get off. a small kid alien then attacked me with a flail which swung around and hit himself in the eye. I grabbed it and pulled it into a room. it seemed like a nice boy alien so I tried to befriend it and try to find out why they attacked us. the alien told me that we had stolen bees from them. the aliens treated bees very specially and we seemingly didn't. I explained that the bees pollinated flowers for us and that we did not treat them that badly. at the end of the battle we explained it to the other aliens and they left.

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Walking down the side walk to a house with a young girl who I had been counseling about some problems she was having in her life , and as we were walking I looked over on the left of me and saw the house that she lived in with others and her mother had no glass in the front window it was a wide picture like window but had no glass in but I noticed it had a red curtain blowing through it while the wind was blowing, so after noticing all of that the young girls mother was there on the side walk with us and she started up a conversation about having sex between man and women and their sexual parts so she went on to ask me about my sexual life and I responded to her as that I don't discuss my personal life with people I am not close too. so her features began to change on her face as if she got so angry she began to growl at me and swung her arm around to smack me in my face as she did that her daughter screamed momma and pushed me in a confined placed where I couldn't defend myself as her mother continued to attack me she held her hand up over e so that she could protect me from her others attack so her mother then tried to bite me on my cheek .

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