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I was hiding with my head down and my arms around my two little sisters. We were screaming and crying. In the front of the car was my mother driving. she was wild and her hair was flying through the air. We were driving fast and on the roads and through the air and in the mountains and upside down and the wind was blowing and I knew we were going to die. I was trying to save my sisters. I didn't have he energy to get in the front seat and tackle my mother. I just knew we were going to die and were screaming about it. she was happy and drunk and yelling and showed no fear and was just such a bitch.. she stoopped and walked away while I remained forever scarred.. forever

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I only remember that my mom,dad, and nana had been in my dream. I don't know anything else except I met them individually and I was crying. I then somehow was in a friends truck in the passenger seat,but no one is driving. The car is moving on the road and I do this often in dreams. I only get in the driver's side when I need to use breaks. So I started driving this truck on a three lane area and I really have bad control of driving this truck. The roads were curvy and there was to black and white post on the far end roads. Somehow I lost control enough where I break through the metal railing and I woke up freaked out. I don't know where I went when I broke the railing.

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Dream starts out at home, I can't remember what the plans were for the day. I do know that the weather said it was going to be windy and rainy. Well, me Angel (son) and Mika (Daughter) decide to go into town to get some stuff from the store, and on our way home we decide to go visit Corin (sister) and Bella (neice). As soon as we get there it starts getting really windy, and me and Corin go sit on the balcony to watch the incomming storm. The kids start to freak out in the apartment about the storm so we go inside. Pretty soon the wind starts to get so bad that it is shaking the whole complex, so we turn on the news to see whats going on, and they say that a tornado is comming through. Corin and I think it would be a good idea to get out to my property as fast as possible and have everyone hide in the cellar that's under my porch. Well we get halfway there and the roads change like we are in Seattle (all twisted up and cofusing) so I can't remember how to get home. We stop to ask where we are at this gas station and they told us how to get home so we get back in my truck but Corin is driving this time. Corin is on the phone, asking someone if they are okay and, somehow we hit a big enough bump that is bounces Angel and Mika out of the window and I see them land on the side of the road through my wing mirror and I start screaming at Corin to pull over but she can't hear me because of the wind and the fact that she is on the phone. All of a sudden we are back in Bonners (home town) going down the south hill and I feel like taking the wheel and turning around myself but I dont want to hurt her and Bella. So my next thought is to open the door and jump out myself, This whole time I am hyperventilating and bawling that I can't get to my kids. Then I wake up crying, and go check on my kids and they are fine.

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My dream begins with My dad, his wife and my two half sisters driving home from a family get together in the country. It was well after dark and the girls were fussy and over tired. We saw out the window a small but unfamilliar church as we drove down one of the historical roads with the overarching oak trees (you know , the kind of streets you aren’t allowed to build on or develop?) . From the car we could see the lights in the church were on and people were inhabiting it despite It being late. Dad call from the driver seat , “ hey, Maybe we should go pay them a visit” and I was like “no dad, It’s 11 o’clock at night. Plus, you cant just invite yourself into a church function that’s weird and impolite. “ You just don’t want to go say hi because you think christians are weird” I stopped arguing as we pulled into the empty parking lot ( where were the attendees parking?) . So walked into the church and said hello . The people there were all plump and friendly, and they greeted us as if they expected our company. There was a girl my age wearing a purple sweater that matched the brackets of her braces who wouldn’t stop asking me were I wanted to go to college. The mood changed from jolly to forboding as we decided to leave. The people we met in the church followed us to our car urging us to stay . As we drove home I saw the same church front appear in different places on the route home. Everything seemingly returned to the status quo as we ended our trip and got settled in at home. All the while I was obsessing about the bizarre church and the even stranger people within it . who were they ? Where were their cars? Why were they at church in the middle of the night, in the first place? The next day in chemistry I was telling a friend ( a kid in my chemistry class that I actually can’t stand) about the mysterious encounter and my plan to return the following night. he was like “ whoa , that’s spooky, Don’t go!” and I was like “ I’m definitely going” He said “well, in that case , I’m coming with you” So, we drove out to where the church was passing a few identical churches on the way. We went back to the original site of the church and entered. Its patrons hadn’t left . When we enter they all came at us trying to restrain us. Before they were upon us I tried to reopen the door and escape. I had locked automatically. Then just when the situation seemed most dire, my friend pulled out a pocket knife , and broke a window through which we escaped and sped away in my car. The Church building followed us , popping up sporadically on streets that had been empty before.

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A) My dream started off with a phone call that something had happened to my dad. It was just me and my brother at home when we got the call and my mom had her car and she was heading to the hospital. I didn’t have my license but my brother and I had to get to the hospital so I took the keys for the extra car and my brother and I got in. The car drove itself so I went into the front seat because we were about to crash when I saw my mom. We past a whole bunch of cops but they didn’t notice didn’t have my license. I got really nervous and tried to turn the car around but the roads were slippery and the car just turned in circles. I couldn’t control the car.

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