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I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

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I dreamt i was taking a bath. the bathtub was pretty huge... it awsn't in a room, more like a place in my mind. i could talk to people, and there was a lot of commotion going on outside. when I had got in the tub, the water was already drawn and warm. as i was in the tub, i saw what i thoguht was a fish. It was hard to see because it was transparent and very small. mentally i thought"what the heck?!?" i then saw two more fish swimming around. i reached out to touch the biggest one to see if it was real, and it was squishy and slimy... i was immediately scared. confused and disturbed. i thought, this bathwater couldn't be fresh if there are fish in it. im bathing in filthy water. when the water was drained, the two bigger fish were stuck on their sides by the drain. the smaller one got away.it was strange how see through and jelly like that they were. left me feeling disturbed.

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The dream started off that I was at a camp of some sort at a school and that I was lesbian and dating a girl named Bri (that is in chamber choir with me in real life) and we were all hanging out in a group doing some sort of diversity day/bonding activity and in the group of kids were familiar faces from school and some of my friends. They rest of the group was moving into another room and me and Bri stayed behind taking our time to join, and I could hear and feel everyone talking and looking at us, about how they know we are together and how weird. When we joined the group in the other room they all acted weird to us as me and Bri were comfortably showing affection. Then we were at some house party that I have driven there with my friend Thomas. But instead of me being with Bri I was with my friend Nour who was more than a friend in my dream. There was a different group of people at the party but mostly familiar faces. I was walking through the rooms of the house with my arm around Nour and I saw a group of familiar parents and school staff, specifically Mrs. Franco and Mrs. Deleo. Then everyone was making way for Mrs. Franco who walking up to Annie Deleo with a pregnancy test and we were all waiting for her to take it. Her mom, Mrs. Deleo told everyone at the party to pray for Annie. Then Thomas and I were driving recklessly and we went to a familiar bakery/candy shop where we were meeting my mom, my grandparents and they had a new born baby that was supposedly my cousin’s. The shop was closing and going out of business and I remember feeling sad about it, like it had some memories or some sentimental value to me. Then we were leaving and I was driving my grandpa’s Lexus and I hit my mom’s car a little when leaving the paring lot and but no one noticed. It was night time and I was lost driving home and there was the new born baby strapped in the back with only a regular seatbelt.

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I am so scared that I had this dream. It was absolutely terrifying. I am so horrified right now, and I beg you for your help. I dreamed that I was with my dad. We were driving somewhere far away, perhaps to another town, and I had never been there before. We pulled up at a school, and I remember seeing a chain link fence, and a scoreboard, like the ones they use for sports. I got out of the car, and I knew that he was going to wait there until I was finished with whatever I was doing. I found myself in a library, but it was dark and people were screaming. There was so much death, there was a group of a few people killing everyone in the library. I suddenly was with my younger brother, and a man who I didn't know, but was a friend because of these circumstances. They went to go get help, and I don't know if I was supposed to follow them, but I heard them murdered with a knife, and I heard a choking sound as they died. I was in shock, and I felt nothing but grief for them. And terror for my own life. So I curled up on one of the shelves and pretended to be dead. One of the killers found me, and began talking to another killer. She started rubbing her hands along my side, and I thought that it was useless of me to play dead, and that she knew I was faking. So I opened my eyes, feeling so much fear. Then I found myself bound and sitting on the floor in between the aisles of books. The killers were all around me doing various things, and I knew I was the only one alive. I could tell they were preparing to kill me. I started sobbing, as being tortured is one of my greatest fears. I cannot describe my horror and absolute desperate terror. But I had given up, and knew there was no way I was going to escape. I continued sobbing, and the killers all came to me and tried to comfort me, saying they were going to kill me quickly. I felt comforted by this, but still felt myself clinging to life. Yet I had resigned myself to my fate. I then found myself sitting on a beige mat, the kind you usually see in the wrestling arenas. I was still bound, and sitting watching a small tv with the killers. We were watching a tape of the leader of the killers, and I remember knowing that these killers were a vast organization that no one knew about. As we were watching, the leader, who was old but still lethal and fit, was sparring with other killers. He swung onto the bars they use for gymnastics, but miscalculated, and crashed to the floor, in a sitting position. Everything around him turned black, but you could see him still. It was as if I was standing behind him, not looking through a tv screen. I watched all of his bones explode out of his body, forced out by the impact of his hit to the floor, yet there was no blood. I fellt horror at what i was witnessing, and deep revulsion. I was back in the room with the killers watching the tv. I saw the woman who had first found me cover her mouth and let out a strangled sob at the leaders death. She then turned stone cold, all emotion fled her face, and she turned to the killer next to me and asked him if he could "finish the job" meaning to kill me. He nodded. I then found myself being led through a construction zone, somewhere in the back of the building. There was a bunch of grey metal scaffolding set up, an I could hear saws and see sparks coming from someone welding. I saw men in bright green hospital suits walking up and down the cold grey metal scaffolding. I saw a group of 4 thugs leading a man out. The thugs were skinny, but tough an obnoxious in a sadistic, mentally insane way. The man was in a white hospital gown, and I could see blood dripping down it from several places along his torso and back. I remember feeling so intensely betrayed, as my killers had promised me a quick death when it was plain that they were going to torture me as they had this man. He seemed to have found a renewed strength, for he was at the end of his rope, and did not care if he was tortured. He only cared about not dying a coward, and not complying to these men. He stood in the middle of this noise and scaffolding, his thugs calling him a dog and telling the "dog" to come or they would hurt him more. I could tell that he was making this distraction so I could escape, and so that he could die with honor. I felt confident and dangerous and emotionless. I just let determination take over me, and I turned into a machine with just one sole purpose: to escape. I broke free from my killers, and I remember running down a white hallway with many doors. Two of the men in the bright green tries to stop me, but I hit them both in the throat with my forearm, stunning them and kept on running. I could tell that there were more following me, but I got outside and knew I had some time. I knew that they would not venture out of the compound, and that I had bought some time. I remember finding my dad in the truck, and must have told him what happened. He and I both had that emotionless determination, me to escape this place, and he to protect me. I jumped in the car and crouched down as he began to drive out of the school. I remember more chain link fences, and many school children and cars waiting to pick them up. One of the guards was a killer, disguised as a school security guard. My dad knew what he truly was, and leaned out of the window and told him if he wanted the agent, to phone him in the car two cars behind us. I knew my dad was trying to throw him off our trail, and the killer seemed to understand what my dad said, and went to interrogate the other car. We sped out of there, and I remember wondering how my father knew to say that. I thanked him for staying for me and being there for me, and I felt our bond as father and daughter grow to such a strength. We arrived at home, and I found myself in our dining room. It had white walls and a small wood table and chairs. I remember talking to my mother and father about what happened, and felt the old terror returning, but also a safety and comfort that I had from being back with my family and out of that place. I think my sorrow and fear and horror and terror all exploded out if me, for I screamed something, and found myself sobbing without control into my couch. I felt anger and such a deep sorrow and fear. I remember holding a swimsuit top and sobbing into it, it was olive green and had tiny flower patterns drawn into it. I remember sobbing into it, and I felt my mother behind me stroking my back, trying to comfort me, and I remember thinking to myself, wondering I I would ever get past what I had seen and felt. I awoke with tears in my eyes. I am so shaken by this, I am pleading to you for your help. Please help me understand. Thank you so very much.

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It was an action movie , the guy with leather jacket is the protagonist, accompanied by a short-haired martial artist girl and a long-haired girl. They came to the old hospital and the people there kills someone as if they were crazy or mentally ill . Some guy teaches them how to be not noticed by these people . Leather guy hates short haired girl but they fell in love . Short-haired attacked but survived and killed the attacker . They always ride the elevator

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I was in a large room, like they have for meetings at a hotel a woman came around and she gave everyone forms to fill out, like 3 pages front and back I was struggling the questions made no sense...and I was maybe one third of it done when she came by to collect it, a man who was there "on vacation, looked like from texas" was talking next to me, and said something about "these questions made NO sense" then when I said "these make NO sense, the woman said here try again" and handed me more of the SAME forms. I began randomly filling in words, "dog larry, jewelry, then I decided to use more interesting ones , but I do remember putting "you can wear a fur coat with jeans in california" as a answer they then gather up the forms and they have a pile on a podium of course mines first, and I find out im at a drs convention, and this is a mental test.. they read my answers, and they start telling the audience stuff about me "I have never seen this happen and we dont know what to make of this person" i thought, ok? is that good or bad?... then the woman laughes and said "ok we get it now" she figured it out! they got i knew nothing made sense, and they said i was the few that had figured out the pattern of the questions... they had so many questions then for me, i said finally mad NO i dont know the pattern! and a guy says "label her lazy psychopath"....

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