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My dream started out with me seeing a white truck. I was with my brother and cousin. I heard gunshots and saw the people running and going to the ground. I tried to protect my brother and my cousin. The car was leaving and then it stopped. The car reversed and the people started shooting where we was at. After it was over, I check to see if my brother and cousin was okay. They was but I had bullet wounds in my stomach. We went to a payphone to call our parents. After that, we was in another place. I saw my sister and realized my brother was missing. We found him with his father and a whole bunch of my family members. I started telling my family what happened. My stepfather was looking at me like I was lying. We all was coming out this place then my sister & I spotted this car with one man in it we both started running up some steps into my moms car. My mom, cousin and the rest of my family was fascinated by that car. A white truck came towards the other car. My brother saw my sister and I so he got in car with us. My family was outside of their cars talking and cheering the other two cars. I saw the license plate ofothe white carthetthe w

My dream started out with me seeing a white truck. I was with my brother and cousin. I heard gunshots and saw the people running and going to the ground. I tried to protect my brother and my cousin. The car was leaving and then it stopped. The car reversed and the people started shooting where we was at. After it was over, I check to see if my brother and cousin was okay. They was but I had bullet wounds in my stomach. We went to a payphone to call our parents. After that, we was in another place. I saw my sister and realized my brother was missing. We found him with his father and a whole bunch of my family members. I started telling my family what happened. My stepfather was looking at me like I was lying. We all wa

I moved into a new big apartment with my brother, my nephew and my baby niece who is not real but she was about two years old in the dream and had long braids. I decided which rooms the two kids would stay in on the first floor of the house. Outside on the terrace I met a videographer and asked him what he was working on. He told me he was shooting a documentary about a breakdance crew from Morocco. I got excited and asked him if he knew the boy I like/love. He said he'd heard of him but he was working with another dancer. When the dancer arrived he was a very short dancer I'd never seen before. He showed me a photograph of some graffiti in Morocco with his face on it. There were two other faces, the one on the left was the boy I know's face, it was in purple spray paint. Someone asked me if I knew him. They said they could tell I did because the way my smile lit up, it meant I was in love.

My dream started out with me seeing a white truck. I was with my brother and cousin. I heard gunshots and saw the people running and going to the ground. I tried to protect my brother and my cousin. The car was leaving and then it stopped. The car reversed and the people started shooting where we was at. After it was over, I check to see if my brother and cousin was okay. They was but I had bullet wounds in my stomach. We went to a payphone to call our parents. After that, we was in another place. I saw my sister and realized my brother was missing. We found him with his father and a whole bunch of my family members. I started telling my family what happened. My stepfather was looking at me like I was lying. We all was coming out this place then my sister & I spotted this car with one man in it we both started runningupsome steps into my moms car. My mom, cousin and the rest of my family was fascinated by that car. A white truck came towards the other car. My brother saw my sister and I so he got in car with us. My family was outside of their cars talking and cheering the other two cars. I saw the licenseplate

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...

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