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I dreamt that I was in a strange new restaurant. I didn't know why at the time, but this place made me feel very uneasy. So I went to the bathroom, and I guess the stall had a mirror in it and these three demons were standing behind me. But when I turned around, they had disappeared and popped up in a different place in the bathroom. So my instincts where to immediately fight back with the plunger and run and scream for help. (Someone had to hear me yell for help, right?) As soon as I got out of the bathroom, the restaurant changed to an old scary restaurant from my nightmares as a child. I don't remember why this place was so scary.. food makes me most happy... please help me figure out what this means.. I cant sleep picturing those demons.

I was driving and freaking out because I was going to be late. I took a while to find a parking spot when I got there but immediately after I park the entire setting changed. There were no more cars other than mine and the building was no longer tall and shining, but intead dark and creepy. A tall boy with short but shaggy blonde hair was standing there in a grey hoodie and some jeans. He held is hand out for me and told me to hurry up. I grabbed his hand and ran with him into the building. When I got in there I started to feel extremely hesitate and I had a bad feeling, but he tried to reassure me about it all. We sat on a couch in a dark room and talked. Then a lady came there and started telling us we needed to hurry and leave. He refused and I got scared again. Then the girl disappeared. I looked to my left and saw this giant, lumming, black figure with a white mask appear with a screeching sound. Me and the boy ran out of the building. Millions of cars and people appeared to be running away from the creature too. Soon I saw the boy realise my hand and jump into a car. He called out for me but someone else got in the car and there was no more room. The doors locked and I watched as he pressed his hand onto the window and looked at me with fear and sadness. I turned around and continued to run, fighting back the tears. I ran into a couple of people and tripped once nearly falling to the ground only to catch myself at the last minute. I saw this one girl fall and struggle to get back up with all the people running around. I ran to her, grabbed her hand, and started to run with her. We soon made it to a car as a mother put two children into the back of the van. We asked if we could ride with her. She said yes and hurriedly let us in before locking the doors and taking off. The car soon came to a stop while on a bridge and I saw the figure appear outside the window. I heard a scream and I bent over and cover my head with my hands as I closed my eyes tightly. I looked up and saw the kids were gone and the girl was in the position I was moments ago. The figure soon appeared again and hovered over the girl. It completely covered her, and in a swirl of black, disappeared. I then covered my head again and tightly closing my eyes as I felt a tear slip out.

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

I dreamed I was involved in the plot of a horror film. It involved a haunted house, or abandoned house, where I supposed awful things were to take place. I walked by what I looked to be this haunted building, only it has been transformed into a large department store. I think this is a neat trick, it will attract people whom it can submit to its horrors. I walk in and look around. Everything looks normal, but I am waiting for something to scare me. But, then, the thought occurs to me that this is a nightmare, and therefore I should face anything fearsome. This thought radically changes my outlook, and with an open and curious attitude I turn to the scenery, now floating along, looking for challenges and anything interesting. I note that some people are operating a video camera at one side of the room and the video screen is on the other side. I am intrigued by the idea of getting my own image displayed and orient myself in front of the camera, while looking at the screen. The idea becomes sexual and I wanted to display myself on the video screen. At first it was a struggle to get the screen to display anything other than my back from the waist up fully clothed. Eventually, I got the right zone on the display and begin to remove my jeans. I begin to experience sexual arousal which intensified quite rapidly and within five seconds, I had a wonderful orgasm, the first I'd experienced in two months. I awaken immediately afterward feeling satisfied.

I was at my church and I didn't know anyone that was there. It seemed to be medieval times and there was a man there named Mohinder. I immediately became friends with him and he became like a father to me, except that he was no older then 30. I ran around in circles around my church, leaping over hedges and being wild and crazy, then I cam inside a gave him a hug. I remember everything clearly. The musty smell of her shirt and the fresh clean scent of his cologne, the rough feeling of the material, and how strong and yet gentile that his arms felt when they wrapped around me, and the rumble of his chest when he spoke, asking me what I had being doing… I can even hear his soft heartbeat and feel his chin on my head One day there was a commotion at the lake outside the building. Everyone was confused and didn't know what was in the lake. I looked in and saw that it was a giant fist, I could see the ripples around the lake. One fat boy fell in and was eaten. I was scared, but then I felt Mohinder's arms around me and I was comforted. He was holding me on the shore, making sure I didn't fall in. But as the people around us started to panic, it felt like he was holding me tighter and i felt like I might fall. I broke away and ran quickly to my room, ignoring him when he called me back. I stayed in my room for hours until he came and knocked on my door. He explained that he was holding me tighter because he was afraid that the people might start to push us. and it felt like we were falling because I was panicking. I apologized and we continued with life. A while later I was in a pretty white flowered dress, sitting on two rocks that were call the keys. (The locks the the big pile of rocks with two holes in them, and they keys were the little piles that looked at if they would fit into the holes.) I was sitting and drawing and he told me I looked beautiful sitting like that. I was embarrass and I tried to get down, but he told me not to move. “No!” He said. “Just be still… you are beautiful.” It was a while later where knights came to our church. They wanted to go on a ride to check up on some villages where orcs were making trouble. Mohinder let me go with him and the knights, but some of the others were doubtful that I could be of much help and they didn't want me to come. I went anyways. ON the way there, I fell behind and was kidnapped by some slave traders. They traded me to a man who needed help with his merchants cart. I was ordered to be silent, or I would die. Mohinder came and was buying something from the merchant when he saw me, he was startled and tears came into his eyes. But he whispered. “You are beautiful.” even though I was in rags. Then he drew his sword and saved me. I think woke up.

We, Brian and I, were like in a downtown area of a town or city. We met up kind of like on a date. We were at a restaurant eating some Asian food or something, I remember him getting seafood or something. Anyway, somehow we got separated at the restaurant by other people. They started sitting between us and we just got separated. First just at the restaurant and then completely in the area. There was then something about a bus and me traveling with these people to some place. But later in the dream (when I don’t know) he and I met back up and he took me by the hand and walked with me, holding my hand the whole time so we would not get separated or lose each other again. He hugged me and he whispered, “I love you” in my ear. I don’t remember in the dream if I had a chance right then to say it back immediately to him, or if I just looked at him and said it back to him a little later. I might have looked at him in disbelief and not said it yet. I really am blurry on that part. But I do know I did say it back to him soon after, telling him “I love you, too.” I was very happy he told me that and we seemed happy together. He was happy I said it too to him. There was also something about school. I was all happy that we finally got to attend school together in the same place…almost like senior year in high school or something, but I was missing my last several classes of the day and I wanted to know if we had any classes together, me and him. I was just happy we got to go the same school finally as we hadn’t before and I was so happy to be with him more often. Then there was also something in the dream like I was over at his mom’s house and I finally got to meet her. And she liked me. And I had a bunch of my spiritual stuff with me (wands, cards, crystals, etc.) all kind of laid out and they seem interested in it. And there was something about beautiful boxes somewhere (like back at a mall or something) and we, me and whomever I was with, got to pick out one box or gift bag and there were special surprises in these boxes. I picked a pretty one that looked like a similar floral pattern I thought I had in another box at home. The box I picked was a taller square box that had a purplish floral pattern on it. I awoke before I opened the box to see what my surprise was. It seemed like something of value though.

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

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