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I was at my house. I was 11 years old in the dream. My stepfather started getting on my nerves, teasing me and physically abusing my mom and oldest brother. I finally took charge and got out a knife and at night, I sliced my stepfather in his face and arms and then I stabbed his heart and cut off his head. He was somehow still alive, and he beat me up and my mom and other brother was scolding me. I kept crying and getting angry and turned into a demon. I scratched with my sharp claws and repeatedly punched my stepfather and my mom called the cops on me, while my brother was trying to pull me off. A zombie and medusa showed up at my door, saying they're the "Demon Police", and my family sold me out, and they put me in a tiny cage. They walked away with me in the cage and started asking me question and the dream ended while Medusa was at the steps.

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I had a dream about my field hockey team and myself playing in this big playoff game that if we win would send us into the championship game for sectionals. My dream picked up with the team in overtime and it was still scoreless with only two minutes left to play. My team did not have control of the ball and it looked as if the other team was going to score, they were putting pressure on the defense and a frenzy was starting around the goal. I came back from playing forward to help out the defense and the ball was finally cleared away from the net just when the buzzer sounded. Everyone stood around in shock wondering what will happen next since there was no score and this was a playoff game. Is there another overtime play or a shootout? The referees met in the middle of the field and called the captains over from both teams to discuss what would happen next. Our captains came running back to the bench to tell the coach and the team that we were going into a shootout. Each team had to select 5 players. I was selected by my coach to be the fifth and last shooter. Each team had to remain on the sidelines while the shooters met with the refs on the field and reviewed the rules of the shootout. All the fans were standing on the sidelines holding their breaths as the first shooter went from the other team. Our goalie made a fantastic stop and now we alternated and our first shooter goes and misses. This keeps going with no one scoring from each team. Finally the fifth shooter from the other team is up and she is their number one player who has a powerful slapshot. She dribbles up and tries to do a fake move on our goalie but she choked and out goalie made a fantastic stop! Now it was my turn as I try to jump up and down to shake the nerves away. I have 10 seconds to score and the ref signals me to begin. There was not a sound around except for the beating of my heart which was so loud I thought everyone could hear it. I started towards the goalie dribbling the ball. I deked to the right and moved to the left. The goalie dove to the ground anticipating my shot to block it but instead as she dropped down I flicked it up over her and the ball soared into the net…..GOAL!! All of a sudden the refs signaled the game was over, we were the winners and the whole team came running from the sidelines screaming and jumping on me like a dog pile. Next thing I see in my dream is myself standing on the field brushing myself off and looking around, not seeing the fans or parents, but seeing college coaches standing around with clip boards taking down a lot of notes and some even talking to my coach. My coach looked over at me and smiled then continued taking to a recruiter. Next thing I knew it was time to wake up and get ready for school.

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I dreamed I was someone else... I was a young blonde girl (I never saw her face as the dream was in first person, I only know she is blonde because she is constantly twirling her long hair in her fingers) and the dream started in her house at night. (I was her so it was my house, but it is not my house in real life) She was walking through the hall and saw her older brother (he had brown hair) laying on the couch (not asleep even though it was very late) In my dream I could tell that the girl was very upset, but I did not know why yet. The girl started talking to her brother and while they were talking she starts thinking about if she should tell him or not but eventually loses her nerve and goes to bed. (What she wants to tell him, I have no idea.) The next day she is in the kitchen, and because it is morning I can finally see what the house looks like. The house was all white, had big windows, and the floor was wet because she had just mopped it. Then her mom came into the kitchen and said something but I don't remember what. Then she (sorry, I don't know her name) asked her mom to follow her to the living room so they could talk, and once there she told her mom that she was pregnant. The mom at first seemed shocked, but then said, "We can't tell your dad, not yet. He'll kill you. Who is the father?" At this the girl started to cry and answered, "I don't know. I was at a party & I got too drunk, and some boys gang raped me. I couldn't walk or even stand but I tried to fight them until I passed out. I don't remember anything, the only reason I know, is because one of them filmed it." The dream fast forwards a few years in the future and this time it is in third person not first but I still don't see the girls face. She had a daughter (about 2-4) who has short, dark brown curls and brown eyes. The child has darker skin than it's mother and is dresses in a blue and red dress. They are playing in a field filled with cars in Summer. After that, I wake up. The weirdest part of my dream was that I recognized the rapists. (They are people who went to my high school, I even hung out with them a few times. Neither of them I like any more though. One is a druggie, the other is just a jerk.) ***Some info about me*** 1) The girl in the dream was definitely not me. She was years younger than me (in her early teens), had blonde hair (I am a brunette), was short (I'm not short), lived in a different house from me, had a different mother from me (her's was kinda tall & blonde, mine is short with black hair), had an older brother but no other siblings (I am the oldest of 5), and knew her father (he wasn't in the dream, but he was mentioned in the dream... I don't know my father at all as I have never met him.) 2) I have never been raped before of known anyone who has been raped. 3) I have never had a dream about rape before.

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I dream my boyfriend and I was with my two step kids we stop in this place where I didn't know why we were there this man look over in inside the car he went to reach out for the kids a complete stranger so right before he was gonna get them I grab and ran as fast as I can to get my boyfriend he was in a room I couldn't fine it was then when I look around I was in a tattoo place but they was rooms with hostage I was scared I ran back to get the kids they already had grab them making them cry saying thing so I ran again I made it to I room where this family was trying to call the 911 someone hit her so I grab the phone and I completely frost where my nerves couldn't let me speak and then I woke from my dream.

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I was in a office with two girls I knew playing on Google to find information about what my boyfriend was doing since he went out of town.A lady I know who is like a case manager was showing a picture of many cars and there was my boyfriend s when she saw the expression on my face change she quickly took the picture back.I then heard her talking to my boyfriend s' mom that i know very well.She answered the questions she was asked about her son correctly without giving any information away that the lady would think she had something against him. My mom in law left and i went to inspect the table they had left.There was a folder sitting there with info on my family plans like vacation and words about. I knew I had to get those papers to tell my man but I couldn't understand how the police got informed on bs who didn't like us to be together.I took the papers and made copies for my boyfriend .The lady then took me and my friend into a room and my boyfriend s' friends into a meeting room.The lady asked us questions about my boyfriend everyone lied to make sure he and I could stay together and he wouldn't have to be in jail.Throughout the whole dream I would go back and forth arguing with this lady she asked me questions like why didn't I show up to my class at school.This lady looked no where near my mother but had the nerve ask me questions like she was.Throughout the whole dream I would find a way to steal any information she got on my boyfriend ,I would do everything for him but I don't understand the dream what does it mean.

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Je suis dans une maison. C’est celle de Marie-Pierre mais dans mon rêve, c’est la maison nous nous habitons avec maman et les autres. Nous sommes assis par terre devant le canapé avec Alois, peut être aussi Oriane qui n’est pas loin. Parc contre c’est le salon de Teverga. Je crois que nous ne sommes pas d’accord sur le film que nous désirons voir toute les deux avec Alois. Oriane ne prend pas partie il me semble (si elle est là) elle fait autre chose . Sensation d’énervement, de fatigue, de lourdeur lié à la paresse d’être resté longtemps à ne rien faire il me semble. Ce que reproche Pascal qui arrive, il est énervé, il faut mettre la table, faire à manger.. Je me lève, je ne suis pas fière de notre état de léthargie, je m’aperçois qu’il n’y a presque aucun meuble, le salon est grand, blanc, il me semble qu’il y a des bâches en plastiques transparent tendues sur le mur du fond, derrière le canapé de Teverga, (sur lequel je suis endormie dans la réalité) ce lieu me fais penser a chez tatie Mylene, un grand espace blanc peu meublé et pas décoré. Je me dirige dans la cuisine pour aider, faire quelque chose, en tournant dans un couloir (vide encore) d’un vert étrange, un peu écaillé, unvert Smaragdin,qui est lié à la maison de Marie-Pierre, en fait je pense que le vert de mon rêve est une version plus claire de la moquette en plastique qui recouvre le sol du salon de cette maison, et qui d’ailleur a été en parti abîmé par le feu d’une cheminé. (dans mon rêve, le revêtement du mur était aussi endommagé). J’arrive à la cuisine, (c’est la cuisine de Marie-Pierre) il me semble qu’il y a moins de meubles à mesure que j’avance dans mon rêve- dans la cuisine Pascal est énervé, je m’empresse de mettre la table, avec un sourire affable mais faible,(ici, je ressens un sentiment de honte vague quant à mon comportement, le même que je ressens quand Sylvie me reproche une chose et qu’elle a raison) je vais chercher les couverts (fourchette et couteau) au fond d’une armoire de basse qualité, avec des portes en verres, en fait qui est celle du salon de Teverga où l’on range les verres mais en plus vétuste. Dès que j’ai la tête dans l’armoire je sens une grimace me tordre le visage, je veux pleurer mais aucune larme ne vient. Première pensé : « tu ne vas pas pleurer, tu t’étais dit que tu ne pleurerait plus maintenant »

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I had a dream that me and some of my closest friends went to a some like indoor skate park. so we and my friends look around and was surprised that there will be a show in the skate park. so in a moments there were lots of people coming from a large door performing. there was a 10 foot surf board and lot of music of techno, punk and dubstep. later i saw my favorite Latin celebrity music artist and ask him a photo with me. so i was very nerves and keep on missing the photo app. that sudden he kissed me in the cheek. and i woke up. but it happen twice.

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I keep having a recurring dream of my childhood home. I dream that I have to go in to either get something or I am either living there. In the dream there is always some kind of ominous presence. And I know that it is haunted and feel uneasy. It usually is some what dark with some rooms with the lights on. The house is as it always looks as it always did. Normal. I am alone most of the time and my family has gone somewhere or sometimes they are sleeping or outside. But always the lights will turn on and off in a room that I am in. And if I try to turn them on they will not. Or things will move on their own. And whatever it is does not like me but I am unable to leave. And no one will wake up if they are there. But it always feels like it is building up to something, as if whatever it is, is gathering strength and will eventually get me. And when I try to leave the doors will not open and if they do there is nothing but black outside. I usually can wake myself before this presence "gets me" and I always feel a great weight on my mind when I wake. I will usually be some what nervous the rest of the day. It is almost like it makes my nerves rattled. This happens about once a week or everyother week. And I am unable to figure out what this dream means. And would really appreciate some guidance or insight.

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