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It’s in the middle of the mass and my mom tells me that she and my sister needed to go home to help paint the garage. Very shortly after, I get a call from my mom on my firefly cellphone that she and my sister were tied up to a pole by ninjas in black suits. I freak out and leave church and run straight home. I thought that it was weird that no one was home because my dad was painting. Being my young self, I got scared and do the only thing in the world that would make me feel calm again; play the Wii. I strapped on my Wii remote and started to play Wii bowling like I always did. I was almost done with my game when I heard a big knocking noise come from upstairs. It stopped eventually so I went back to bowling. Again, the knocking starts but this time it’s louder. I now turn off the T.V. and go to the steps. I walk a little bit up the staircase but then suddenly stop. I see my mom’s red high-heel shoes at the top of the stairs. They begin to walk like there is someone in them. I scream and run down the stairs and slam the door shut. The door opens so now I know there is some kind of ghost chasing me! I sprint out the house as fast as I could but still can’t get away from the shoes. I fall at the end of my driveway, sobbing. The red high-heels stand before me and the ghost is now hold items in multiple hands: a spray paint can, a brush, a baseball hat and a banana. I quickly try to call for help on my firefly phone but then the ghost suddenly kicked the phone out of my hand and crushed it with the heel. Next thing I know, all the items in it’s hand were thrown at my face. This is when I wake up.

Repeat dream, driving a very large and awkward van with horrible controls (it serves from side to side and I'm basically fighting to keep it on the right side of the road). I'm the only one in the van, driving home, and both times I had this dreams I came to a section of multiple lane highway. In the first dream, I didn't crash but was scared the entire time and fighting the car away from oncoming traffic. The second time, the van got pulled into oncoming traffic and was pounded with car after car - the van felt like it was being eaten up by a grain harvester or something. I felt myself get sucked in even though I tried leaning towards the passenger seat and away from the traffic, but I got crushed - everything went dark and I felt nothing but heat before I woke up. All I remember thinking was, I'm actually dying - this is it.

The world was ending and me and my family and friends went into a zoo building to get out of a medior shower and when we stepped in the building was on fire and blood was running down the sides of the building and everyone was screaming and all of a sudden this huge large animal human thing is in the middle of the building yelling at us for how we treat god saying "you take pain meds because you have a headache in the morning while jesus christ suffered for hours" and he said that brining down the walls of the building would be our justified sacrifice for our lord. And alot of people got crushed when he brought down the walls. All of a sudden my grandma was sleeping in another room and he was gunna kill her..and i said i would take her place only if she lived and he was just about ready to snap my neck when he asked do you want to live a long life? And i nodded and he granted me that wish and he was gone.

My dream starts outside, laying on a stone table with a tree to my left, a blood color sunrise behind me, and my sister watching me on the table. The sun does not move for the entire dream, yet it gets darker. I cannot move on the stone table, and suddenly I see a hooded figure in a black cloak approach me. My perspective changes so I am looking down on myself, but I can see inside of my body like an anatomy book. As the figure continues to walk around me, my left rib suddenly contracts immensely, and it seems like something has crushed my ribcage. I begin to breathe shallower and shallower every minute, and I die.

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