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I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.

I was looking in my bag for something when i noticed envelopes i had put money in and written on looked disturbed, i lifted envelope out it had been burst at top edge and a few coins and a pound coin and £10 note fell out when i emptied it. I couldnt believe that was all there was but i couldnt remember how much was supposed to be there i think it was £90. Then i put down 3 £20 notes and the £10 left in envelope looked fake as i picked it up i saw it was long and thin and not real. I went into say to My ex partner it was in our old house now in my bed he was doing something on his phone when I walked in he put the phone up to top of his head I asked who he was on phone to he Said nobody what do you want ? I said did u take money out an envelope in my bag he said yes I said why did you take it without asking, he didn't answer I said how much did you take, he said how much do you think I took ? I was shocked he had taken money without asking me first. Then he said now move out the way or stand against the wall down there, I looked and our youngest son was standing against the wall dressed in football strip his dad was videoing him, I then walked away feeling hurt and confused he,d stolen from me and wasn't bothered about it.

I'm walking through a bright forest. The trees seem to shine in the summer light and the grass is soft against my feet. In my arms is my little cousin. she is in a green shirt with grey shorts on and surrounding me are the people I care about. My 'family' of sorts. My best friend and the person I love is standing on my right. She in in a baby blue dress that looks like the sky. Indigo mixes with the dress giving it a beautiful shade. My younger sister is on my left in a dark purple blouse lined with dark blue. She is wearing black jeans and her hair is flowing in the small breeze. She is laughing with my cousin. My cousin is in a white dress with a yellow ribbon around the waist and her hair is in a pony tail. In front of us, leading the way is my other cousin, and he is wearing a red dress shirt with blue jeans. He makes his way through a small arch created by two trees who's branches twist together and make a pathway. We each enter it and I take notice I am wearing. It's a simple white dress with orange on the straps and a orange ribbon around the waist. I am holding my baby cousin in one arm and in the other a blanket. My cousin puts down the basket he was holding and takes his sister from me as I set out the blanket. We begin to eat and talk, enjoying time together. Time passes quickly and soon we start swimming in a lake nearby. It took up about 1/3 of the meadow and glistened in the sun. I am sitting with my best friend on the blanket when I hear a shot. Looking around frantically I see my sister fall in the water and red pool around her. My cousin who was standing near her screams her head off and runs to my sister through the water only for another shot to sound and her fall. By this time me and my other two cousins are trying to get together but my baby cousin trips and is gunned down. Me my friend and cousin are all together and crying when we start to run. Just as another shot sounds my cousin ducks in front of my friend and takes the bullet for her. We mourn for him but soon start running. We are now lost in the woods and cannot get out and I feel a tugging on my arms to see my friend with a hole in her stomach. I weep as she fades away and start running. Darkness comes and soon a blood red moon rises in the sky. I once again feel pulling but as my arms, legs and dress. I look around to see the dead corpses of everybody pulling at me. Old cut scars now are bleeding and my blood mixes with theirs. I start screaming and crying before becoming weak and letting myself fall into their clutches and waking up after hearing the familiar shout of a gun-shot.

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.

I dreamt I was in.a.house with my ex husband we had lodgers one was a well dressed black man I was afraid of him he was a bad person he didn't pay rent and was proud that he ha on up on me your lodged a bullied me I was angry my husband did nothing about it and seemed to be against anything I did or said .another lodger resembled an old friend but she was much thinner I stop up to her and she at a ked me making a small nick on my neck I said I would call th police she laughed a th do in was too small for evidence .was.enraged an took it out on a young couple that couldn't afford the rent and three them out. My husband persuaded th young man to take on a false name and illegal work .I worried about him a he was so easily or I regretted my anger being directed at th young couple th black man seems go be around fainting m about everything a I could do nothing to stop him .

I dreamt that my fiancé dyed my hair pink while I was sleeping and for some reason I got really upset when I woke up in the dream. I was mad but like a mad sad feeling because I started to attack him. I remember I would grab his face an repeatedly hit his head against the wall while yelling "I hate you!"...I started crying when I was doing that, looking at his face while I was doing that broke my heart. An then he ran out the door outside, in the dream I felt sad when he ran out the door. An I wasn't even mad at that point, so I ran out the door after him. My mom tried to tell me to stay inside, but I wouldn't. When I went after him he tried to run faster an even tried to hide around the corner to lose me. But I knew where he was and stopped him. I just remember falling to the ground wanting him to forgive my actions. Instead of telling I love him. I just let him go, i didn't want him to leave.. but I couldn't seem to get myself to say don't leave. I woke up immediately after, an I couldn't stop crying after i woke up

I'm in my garage and I check outside to the side of the house I see Priya and jivaan. and all of the sudden Priya shows up and my moms there so I shut the garage like door I think that's what's it's called. But she knows the code cause she has it and then jivan comes and I'm Hellah scared idk where my mom went but they were calm and made me sit down. All of sudden I hear cars coming and songs blasting. And they cover me to protect me. Out comes some guys that's like two years older and one sticks out. He was wearing all black. Had one of those Desi earrings. And the beard style that's going and that hair too. Apparently based on the vibe and the way dream was working I knew the guy as if he's a ex. Like I was stubborn and ignoring him and abit scared. So he pushes them as in jivan and Priya away and is like glad to see you again. And I of course acted stubborn. So he jus smirked. My parents were jus watch cause I guess they knew him. Anyways he's talking to my parents and it's now abit dark not too dark. So I leave the garage and then I come back to say you guys better not do something stupid. And I see they are already all gone. So I go back to walking away from this guy. Now it's Hellah dark. I walk out with anger and jus pissed off I was wearing my red Aeropostale hoodie. And jeans. So I'm walking and walking. Until I feel someone beside me. I look to the left and there he is. And he's just watching me. And I'm like what he'll do you want from me and I keep going on and on. And he just listens. He's lets go back now. I'm like with you Hellah no. And then he becomes more rude with his tone. Guys like we are going now. Then he drags me to the car but I get him to let go of me and I just run. And he caught me cause come on I can't run for shit. Then I think he had taken something and tied me to him it was like some hook. I was so pissed off. We're walking back to my house but we pass by and he lets me go cause I'm calm now. I just break down. And I'm like why are you even here. Then we are near this barn or something and I stand against the wall and he comes too close to my liking and kisses me.

Me and some other people were at the prison and we were doing a sort of tour to see what it was like. We first walked in by the cells and the inmates were scary but the correctional officer assure they wouldn't be a problem they can't get out. We went to the yard and he explained that the beginning were the bad prisoners and they should get past the next part of the yard for the privileged prisoners. The beginning by the bad prisoners they were all pushing against us and I was scared hiding behind a person. The officers said they never know what to expect there it scares them as well. When we finally got to the good part of the yard, it seemed everyone was trying to attack eachother. But the bad prisoners still weren't allowed through. Me and a couple of the people I was with went into the rest room because I needed to and as they were waiting for me I heard a woman come in and ask them to get out for company reasons. She was dressed as an officer but I knew something was wrong so before I had the chance to flush and barely pull my pants up I dodged out of the bathroom and ran as far away to the good side of the yard as I can and lost her because she heard me get out and she tried to chase me. When I finally got as far as possible there were the other people we came in with looking at a part of the yard that was on fire.

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