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It started with me entering the school gym and on the right there was this long hallway that led to some sort of huge area of seats and one of my friends was giving a lesson to a huge amount people inside that room. Then im in some sort of weird mansion ,i was with a lady and a gay black teenagercame and i started beating him with some metal but after he told me was not an enemy i stopped and noticed blood was coming out of his head and so the chick with me patched his head. Then i woke up

I've had this same dream twice in a night ( 21/3/16). The first dream was sad and the second turned out happy. In the first dream, I was close friends with this boy( I don't know who he is) and we're both 15/16 years old( I'm 15 right now turning 16 in august). The boy has dirty blond hair, muscular arms ( that's all I know of this boy as I have never seen him before)We had just become friends but it felt like we liked eachother but we're to scared to admit it. This boy told me that when he was a little boy he use to get abused by his dad but one day his dad just left. So one day I was at my house with my family and the boy came running to my house and told me his dad was back and after him. We didn't tell my family so when his dad came to the door they let him in and he explained that he was the boys dad. My family left the house to give the boy and his dad privacy but I stayed. The dad had started to abuse the boy again but I stepped in and took the beating meant for the boy. After the dad was done, he left and the boy took me upstairs, cared for my injuries and we both lay in bed side by side. The boy wouldn't stop crying because he felt bad that I took the beating but I reassured him I was fine and would do that again if I had to. The boy still felt sad and blamed him self so he took his life and I couldn't save him. I saved him once from his dad but I couldn't save him then. In the second dream that I had the same night, everything happend the way it happened in the first dream. Me and the boy are friends, he told me he use to get abused, his dad went away, the boy comes to my house because his dad's back. But for some reason I knew what would happen if someone in my family opened the door , so I told my family not to open the door if somone knocks. His dad came to my house, knocked on the door , but no one opened the door. The dad went away after knocking a couple times and I saved the boy from getting abused again. I saved the boy from taking his life. When I woke up, I felt really sad because I remembered that in the first dream the boy took his life because of me. The thought of this is eating me up and I feel like crying due to that, even though I did save him in the second dream. The dream is all I'm thinking about and the boy even though I don't know who he is. These dreams did happen on the same night right after eachother

I was sitting in a restraunt with her, and she was my long lost twin. All of the sudden there were gunshots. The shooter was a young girl. Chloe and I slid under the table. The shooter tried to shoot me but just barely missed. She the began to unload her gun and drop the bullets onto the floor. Then she sang a song about how the shooter could no longer be her, but her twin brother, there would be another shooting and it would not be coincidental. While she sang the song i saw a sign that said D. Thoe Dylan. Soon a young boy showed up with a gun. When he saw me, he told me I would be the first to die. Then he shot me in the chest and on the arm, and I screamed. But the bullet that hit me in the chest wasnt even a bullet, it was a lighter. But the bullet that hit my arm didnt hit like a bullet, it cut my arm. Then the young boy left and my vision went blurry. All I could hear was Chloe screaming at me in the background, telling me to wake up.

A character from a book i am currently reading came into my room while i was asleep. he crowled onto my bed so he was positioned on top of me. when he did this, i woke up and twisted around and in the action i flung him so i was on top of him. i held his hands down, even though he was sort of muscular and i knew he was stronger than me. then i asked who he was and he aid his name. then at the same time we said the organization he was from. i let him up and we sat on the edge of the bed. i knew if the organization sent him then something was bad. he told me i dont have normal blood and i needed to go with him to get my blood tested. i asked what i would do about my parents and he said he would take care of that. i was beggining to pack my stuff when i saw he had a troubled look on his face. then three wolves came into the room. he tried to protect me but then i was watching this scene unfols from a third person view. my eyes started glowing bright white and i skillfuly killed the wolves. my eyes stopped glowing. he looked at me in wonder and awe. i felt my knees go weak and as i fell he caught me and carried me out of my house and i felt mushy inside as he was carrying me. then i woke up for real.

I was first at my drama performance, doing gymnastics in a small gymnastics area with some younger girls. I then was transported to a dark tunnel with my ex- boyfriend and a young girl who I don't clearly remember. We had to climb up the tunnel into a scary room and get something, I forget what, something for drama, and go back down the tunnel. A woman in a black dress was watching us. Here's the big part of the dream. We were in the performance, and me and my best friend were standing next to each other. This all happened after we got snacks and everything. Suddenly, my crush, who was dancing, leapt past, and winked at me, I smiled. Then, we were outside at an after party. My best friend and I saw my crush in soccer shorts and she told me to run, so we ran to a playground. There was a chunky boy there who is also in our drama, and he was hanging with us when we ran into a bee hive and upset a swarm of bees. I grabbed the boy and my friend and pulled them to a small pond for safety from the bees. I led some others to safety until I saw my crush. He'd fainted from bee stings. I ran out and tried to pull him to the pond, being stung by bees in the process. He was too heavy, so I just laid on top of him for protection. An older dude grabbed my crush and I stumbled into the pond. My crush was okay, he'd just fainted. That's when I woke up, what does this mean? Will we get together?

It started with me entering the school gym and on the right there was this long hallway that led to some sort of huge area of seats and one of my friends was giving a lesson to a huge amount people inside that room. Then im in some sort of weird mansion ,i was with a lady and a gay black teenager came and i started beating him with some metal but after he told me was not an enemy i stopped and noticed blood was coming out of his head and so the chick with me patched his head. Then i woke up

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