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I dreamt that I was leaving my house at night with my brother. The front yard was filled with frozen, yellow, very large pythons. After we made it to the parking area, the pythons began to unthaw and morph into white men. I told my brother we need to walk down the street as quickly as possible and not look back so they don't notice us. They followed us, and the vibe I got wasn't good. There was a service station on the left at the bottom of the street. We went inside and hid until they kept walking.Then I woke up.

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I start in a loft apartment it is bigger, and kind of plain and dark like the lights are all off.I turn around and there are two sets of stairs, one steep and long set that goes down to a dark door that I always feel I should stay away from and never open. in the middle of the stairs that go down there is a grand dinning room I don't really go in there but it is just there.it is kind of dark and depressing. Right next to that set of stairs there is another smaller set of stairs I never really see them but I know they are there and right off them there is a bedroom very simple just a bed and dresser but it is bright.I stand in the loft for a while then I look in the bedroom ,move over and look down the stairs I can see into the dinning room.I look back down the stairs at the door and I am terrified the overwelming fear. I want to open the door and see what is there that is scaring me so bad but I Dont dare.I am all of a sudden right in front of the door and the I wake up haking and scared.

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I was being chased by a tornado from basement to basement, running across a field to another basement until the tornado would rip off the roof and try to suck me up. I would hold on to a piece of metal tubing as the tornado would try to lift me into it. Then the wind would leave and I'd run to another basemen. In the field I see people whom I used to know, then I look back to the farmhouse for a second; look back at the field and the tornado is there, where they used to be

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Me and girlfriend driving in the car down the road. I see the road is coming to a dead end so I go to do a u turn. I was driving to fast and didn't notice the road had dropped off to a steep hill with tons of trees. I am filled with fear that something..we will die. I manage to steer car around few trees avoiding crashing. But we hit this slope like a ramp are launched into the air. We plunge into a lake and the car is sinking fast. We both are trying to get out of the car and finally do. Swimming up I constantly looking for my girlfriend . Pulling her and so worried I will look back and she won't be there. I keep thinking we aren't going to make it but than I see light and swim faster towards the surface.

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I am out in a field at night. The area is flat, with sparse vegetation. The horizon is dotted with scraggly trees, very far away. I am alone. I walk for a long time, with no particular destination. After a while, I see a figure on the horizon. As I I draw closer, I see it is a little boy, dressed in Elizabethan era clothing. As I approach him, he smiles. He pulls a journal of drawings seemingly out of no where, and shows me some pictures. A sickening feeling washes over me as I realize his drawings are all mocking the Holocaust. There are pictures of the deceased, and Nazi soldiers. I look back at his face to find him still smiling at me, but this time is seems evil.

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This is a repeated dream it starts off as a fun kind of maze through a home the home is unfamiliar to me other than occurring in my dream each room has a way of a different escape whether it be tactical or intellectual it starts off very easy getting through the room is just kind of looking around for key the next is there are creatures that are kind of frightening slipknots in the corners kind of as like a fear arises it makes it harder to get through the house I am usually with the same group of people every time in the dream every now and then one face will change to faces will change towards the end groups of the people on With diminish my mother usually ends up no longer being through the maze being stuck in a particular room I do not notice till the very end the end of it my my mother usually ends up no longer being through the maze being stuck in a particular room I do not notice till the very end the end of it my sisterWho is in every reoccurrence of the stream find our way out of the last room which is always the hardest always the scariest she goes up this long stairway and when I look up sheis very young she is on top of a book case or bookshelf she says she's never seen this room before there is a moment when I look away towards a bed in there my sister is laying on it there is a unfaced is very young she is on top of a book case or bookshelf she says she's never seen this room before there is a moment when I look away towards a bed in there long black haired creature holding her when I look back to the book shelf where she was there is now a doll that looks like her I walk over to the bed and try to trade out the doll for my sister it takes a minuet but it work I then get her put her on my hip and leave the room when I look at her when we arrive at the end of the stairs she is holding a little doll I always rip it open and a saw dust component falls out revealing a key to the final door the escape I look around and notice my mother is no where I fear and I start working backwards at super fast speeds running through all previous room it's is so fast so full of adrinalin I awake and am usually really nervous or awaken with a freight

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I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

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