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My husband and I were at my parents place. There must have been a flood or bad rainstorm because the property across the street was flooded over 8ft on front yard. The house wasn't there, just the front yard. My husband decided he wanted to go swimming. He's a strong swimmer. So he and I went swimming in the front yard. I got tired after awhile so went back to my parents while my husband continue to swim. Next thing I knew my husband's sister was on one of those floating rings in the water. She looked younger than she actually is. She looked like a teenager, but in reality she is actually in her early 40s. She was wearing a flower print bikini. My husband was wearing red swim shorts, no shirt. After awhile my husband went under the water and didn't come up. My sister in law came swimming to us and told us he was gone and she couldn't find him. We all jumped in the water screaming for him. They told me to wait at my parents house. Eventually firefighters came and someone found him (but in my dream I didn't see any of that, just heard it). Someone told me that he was dead. I started screaming and screaming noooooo. I then woke up.

The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

This dream had occurred recently. I had dreamed that I was on a boat in the middle of the ocean, it was a big boat, with a couple of my friends and people from my grade that I'm not that close with. I was taking pictures of the boat and the great time we were having trying to make someone who I don't particularly like jealous, she used to be friends with one of my best friends. One girl had dropped her phone in the middle of the ocean resulting in her having to get it shortly after jumping in the water. She wasn't scared once she got in the water, she was actually laughing and was full of excitement.

Jason and i are living at my grandmas or we'll be moving in shortly. I guess he got this girl pregnant in a one night stand and she's there cause she's due soon. So I'm talking to Jason about it not being his and he wants to be there so he can get a paternity test as soon as possible. So she goes into labor and he takes hee to the car and and tells me to grab Gatorade and stuff for him. Well first he hands her to me to help her out the door while he was grabbing stuff. So i tell him to come take her cause I'm not strong enough to help her down the stairs. Then he tells me to get Gatorade and stuff. So i run upstairs to grab my purse and water bottle cause i don't like going anywhere without them. I go back downstairs to look for Jason's drink, but can't find it. Once i get in the car the girl is yelling at him about the position they're both in. I yell at her saying not to talk to him that way cause he's helping her out. Then he leans over to give her a kiss and I'm confused as to why. He tells me of course its his kid and that he loves her. She looks back to me and asks why do you think Jason always leaves the Windows open whenever he is home and she laughs. At this point I'm panicking cause i can't get out of the car. Then we pull up to this high tech psych ward where they aren't regulated and they go by anyone's word. As we're pulling in they tell me they just strung me along until Jason and i moved in to my grandmas. She puts on a pearl necklace 'a gift from her.' And they make up this story about me needing to be in there. Once I'm in i immediately try to get out, but security stops me. Eventually i find friends there who are also trying to get out. We start using air vents and service tunnels. We almost get caught twice. I dont really remember the first time, but the second time we are trying to get into a service area and i have the covering off when a man in a suit comes around rhe corner and tries to stop us. I use a piece of the covering to knock him out. Then another guy comes around grabbing for us when a third guy knocks him out. He says hes gonna help us get out because he knows how crooked this place is.Towards the end of the dream that service man helping us found a way to change our identities in order to get out. So its us four girls locked in this sauna bathroom and we start to change what we look like. Before we can change the guy tells us his father is making the rounds that night so we have to be extra careful. We all go into the huge shawer and turn the steam all the way up. When he gets there to check over the place, looking for us, my friend talks to him throigg the door about us all being in there and to not come in. Yoy can see over the top. So im hiding my face as best as possible. Then all of a sudden the guy comes in and starts to attack my othee two friends like sexually. Idk why but then all of a sudden hes gone and we start to changw. We use this soap that transforms our whole body. We basically become albino. Once we all change we talk to people about our new names and stuff. That's where i woke up.

I was dressed in white, there was someone waiting for me, I gave him two ties, one blue and the other red, he asked me to choose, and I chose the red tie. We got in the car and followed roads without any destination, when suddenly men appeared that set us a challenge for a streak, and we accepted. During this race we took a shortcut, but it was against the contrary, inside this tunnel a gazoline truck came in our direction. We could not stop or go back, he looked at me and said I love you and he hugged me.

I dreamed I was in another woman's body in another state then she passed out and I was walking in the hotel from a much shorter vantage point. I got off the elevator and a guy bumped into me and I said stuff to him but he was looking like he didn't hear or see me. Then I was in the lobby area and looking at silver knives and jewelry then I looked up and noticed a lot of people walking outside and it was nighttime then I looked back at the pretty stuff for sale when I noticed a very tall being looking at me from the booth it was at and got the feeling it wanted me to go over there so I did. I went to where it was and can't say if it was a boy or girl but was ten feet tall slender with big dark eyes and was wearing a purple/blue cloak and pointed with its long fingers up at this tiny universe and the planet was crystalline and beautiful and I said, wow it's so beautiful and suddenly awoke

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