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On an island and running mountain paths for gym glass. My gym teachers were a couple of old bosses from my past. They took us to the island to run for no apparent reason, other than that they owned a huge house there. A huge storm came up suddenly, but I left something important in their house and had to run around the mansion to find it. By the time I did, the boat with the rest of my classmates had already left to get ahead of the storm. I was stuck driving, in what amounted to a hurricane, with my bosses. We needed to drive overnight, through the storm, to reach the other side of the island where they had a huge boat that we could take home. We drove through flooded streets with floating cop cars, dodged cars stuck on the side if the road, dodged a guy painting an overpass in the middle of the storm (he was painting orange, red, and yellow squares on it while wearing dark yellow rubber overalls and a red shirt)... It was a very scary storm. I remember closing my eyes and praying to God to protect us and keep us safe. When we finally got to the other end of the island, the storm had broke, and the sky was lit up by a bright pink sunrise... Their boat mechanic met us as we pulled up to tell us that it would be a couple more hours until the boat was ready to go...

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

I had a dream that a friend of mine was at the harbor preparing to check in for a trip and she asked me to hold a huge pile of money for her while she checked in but she did not get her money from me and was about to leave and I was trying to find her but couldn't . In this dream I also dreamt about a house high up on a hill that I had to climb in order to reach it which I did.I also saw an aunt of mine who was I'll lately but in my dream I saw her sitting on a sofa and she looked beautiful with smile on her face. The next part of my dream I was hosing out a dog cage that had a lot of dog feces in it.

I had a dream that I was in a very tall, very large concrete like building. The type of \"executive\" building you would see in New York. I was with my husband and my almost 2 year old daughter. The building was in a shape of a vertical rectangle and it was hollow in the center, the rooms of the building surrounding the hollow middle, and the middle was filled with water. Deep, cloudy (not muddy) somewhat clear water. However, I found myself in the water, swimming trying to find a way out. My husband and my daughter were on the opposite end facing me but in a balcony type setting, safely out of the water. I swam over and like you would pull yourself up and out of a pool by the wall, I tried doing the same with the balcony where my husband and daughter were. I was able to pull myself up but not out, thus falling back into the water. So, I started to swim around looking for a way out, as I got to the opposite end once again I heard my husband yelling no to my daughter and reaching out but was too late and she was in the water with me. She was able to swim however either she didn\'t realize she needed to move her head out of the water to breath or couldn\'t figure it out, so even though she was swimming she still was drowning, so I swam to her and got her out of the water, although I could get her out I still couldn\'t get out. My feelings of my dream while in the water, was not of fear or worry but a feeling that I was not suppose to be in there.

I had a dream that I was in a very tall, very large concrete like building. The type of "executive" building you would see in New York. I was with my husband and my almost 2 year old daughter. The building was in a shape of a vertical rectangle and it was hollow in the center, the rooms of the building surrounding the hollow middle, and the middle was filled with water. Deep, cloudy (not muddy) somewhat clear water. However, I found myself in the water, swimming trying to find a way out. My husband and my daughter were on the opposite end facing me but in a balcony type setting, safely out of the water. I swam over and like you would pull yourself up and out of a pool by the wall, I tried doing the same with the balcony where my husband and daughter were. I was able to pull myself up but not out, thus falling back into the water. So, I started to swim around looking for a way out, as I got to the opposite end once again I heard my husband yelling no to my daughter and reaching out but was too late and she was in the water with me. She was able to swim however either she didn't realize she needed to move her head out of the water to breath or couldn't figure it out, so even though she was swimming she still was drowning, so I swam to her and got her out of the water, although I could get her out I still couldn't get out. My feelings of my dream while in the water, was not of fear or worry but a feeling that I was not suppose to be in there.

I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

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