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My dream started out with me being at a reunion. A friend of mine that wasn't from my class was there too. We are all Danish but decided to watch a show on tv in Swedish so that he could understand too, since he is Swedish, but for some reason it was Norwegian and taking place in Norway. In the tv show they were on a beach and there was a big explosion, this was a reality show so it was something that had happened a week ago in the dream and I had experienced it myself. It was a volcano erupting but it looked like a nuclear bomb explosion. When I experienced it in the dream (all of this was memory I had in the dream) it had been small waves, since I was at the beach, but I could see the explosion in the horizon. All of a sudden I am not at the reunion anymore, but I am going to Norway with a friend from my old class, Nikole. She and I are suddenly at the beach from the tv show. We are dipping our toes when suddenly I see a big explosion in the horizon again and I just know that it is the volcano eruption. It seems even bigger this time and the waves came towards us. We start trying to get up to the shore but it is quite difficult and for a while Nikole dissappears under the water but I eventually find her up on the shore, rather shaken. The waves are getting still and we decide to go back in. But when we are back in the water the waves gets even worse, this time we are fighting for our lives, the waves kept pushing us back and it was difficult breathing since I had my head under the most of the time, but after a lot of fighting I finally get up. I was lucky since I had gotten no water in my mouth, Nikole wasnt as lucky, but we are both alive and good. And it didn't feel like we were going to die at any point. We get home and we inform my dad of what had happened and where in Norway it was (on a site note I have a bad relationsship with my dad so I don't know why we told him). All of a sudden we are back on the beach but with my dad and some other random people this time. We are standing further up under a half roof and looking out at the ocean when suddenly we hear alarms as if there is a war. We then see a helicopter and it drops a bomb. The bomb is headed straight towards us and it lands right behind my dad. At this moment we all realise that we are going to die, and that we have no control over our own life. In a desperate attempt I jump under a bench but nothing happens, the bomb doesn't explode and we're just waiting for our death. I am pretty sure we start running at this bomb, still knowing that it could explode at any given moment... and then I wake up.

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I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started chasing after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

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It was dark. But I think I was in Europe with a bunch of my friends and then we decided to stay at this hotel that was pretty much the setting of strake Jesuit which is my high school and the girl I am really into was there and a ton of others but it was like dark and creepy. There were just a bunch of things going on and it was like a puzzle for me because I had to put little pieces of stories together that I heard from different people to understand how I could make things normal again and not scary. People would give me riddles that if I solved I would go to a place and receive another clue. And with one story I remember I had to imitate this myth some guy told me and reenact it to get an object I needed as part of the final answer. In the end I had objects and clues and I was supposed to find some place to put everything I had, and then do some ceremonial thing so that the world would change back to normal. I was eager to reach the end. And this girl that I'm really into knew all of it including the final answer to my problem on how to turn the world back to normal. But she wouldn't tell me and so I was mad at her but she said she was just "following the law." It sucked because I was one clue away from figuring it all out before I woke up. It was like Alice in Wonderland weird. The dream was so vivid and I remember a lot... That's part of the reason it was so scary.

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I had that dream again where very one was dead but I was alive. They didn't hate me but they didn't like me. So I went to a barn that had animals that talk like people. I asked the bartender for a seven up with alcohol but he wouldn't. So then I asked the girl sitting on the staircase if she could et some for me. Somehow we talked and became friends. So she did and gave them to me. Later she offered for me to stay at her place above the bar in the barn because I had no home. The alcohol was still unopened and I put it in the room they gave me. So later she came into my room and we both got drunk. The next thing I know is that I'm on top of her on the bed and it just goes from there

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I was standing in my living room when suddenly somebody was knocking on my door. I instantly nterpreted the knock as urgent and threatening while at the same time as though someone needed help. I ran to the door and opened it a crack to see who it was when suddenly they pushed the door open and came rushing in. I wasn't able to see who it was nor did I recognize them but they just said hurry hurry help me she's coming. I was rushing to gain balance and get to the door to get it closed again and asking who's coming when suddenly as i was pushing the door shut someone slammed it back open and came running in and before I could even see who or what it was I woke up.

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Nose falling off. My left side of my nose splintered off. It turned dark blue in a matter of minutes. I didn't try to put it back on. Instead I walked to a mirror to look at my reflection. I found a small mirror then a larger mirror. I saw my nose, my left nose wing was smaller because that's the side the splintered off. In my hand I was holding my entire nose. I debated on putting it back on. I looked in the mirror again and I was fine with my new nose. So I split my splinter nose and found veins like that of tree leaf. It had patterns like the back of leaf. The were orange against the dark blue background. Then I laid down my nose and let it go, let melt into something. Then it was gone, but I was happy with my new nose.

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I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

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I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started running after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

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