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I was kiddnapped into a room with a lady and some other people, I rested with an artifact with antlers and a lady face from some goddess of empathy, it soothed my worries. It then came to life and told me to make decisions for my self instead of complying to another's comands, after her advice, she rose a tomb-like sand pit from the ground that golden scarab-beetle things crawling around it and said she must now "put me at rest", I thought this was the price for using the artifact so I ran. oh and the name of the goddess-like figure was Nequita.

I was in a library I was with people who I never met who were my friends we were having fun and we all started climbing a railing to the top but if we fell we'd land in a river far below us and be carried to an unknown destination I went first when I got to the top my teacher told me to go and do it again alone and to watch out for someone in my group and so I went and did it again alone when I got to the top I found what we were looking for so I told my 3 teachers to ask for full names in there interviews which was our code to go so I got one shoe on and true to put on my other when I saw the person I had to avoid coming after me I was going to run but tripped and fell close to the edge I would have been done for if my teacher hadn't thrown them over the edge

I was on this plane about to come home from Alaska (where I went over the summer) and since my brother and I were flying alone we had to wait to get off till last. there were 3 bombs heard from on the run way. they ordered us off the plane immeditly. we were about to get off but this old man was there so I let him go after my brother he stopped and pulled out a gun and aimed it at me head. a security guard went to go shoot him but missed him and hit my leg I fell in pain and got knocked out as I fell. I went into a coma and wouldn't wake up for about 2 weeks.

I was in a room withy girlfriend when I heard her talking in her sleep I tried listen and she was talking about her baby while rubbing her stomach. I tried to wake her several times and when she finally woke there was a design on her face. I couldn't yell or speak and she went over to turn on the light which was ony side and then it was like the dream reset. I thought I had awoken but then it's like it started again. This time there was something different with the room. When I realized I should wake up its like it restarted again. I thought I was back in reality til I heard a dog barking outside and an old man base the doorway. He let the dog in and it was moving about them jumped on to the bed as the old man walked in looking for something. The dog leaped up on to the bed licking deep into my girlfriend s crotch. As the dog was pushed away the man looks over to the bed and again it's reset. The final reset I encounter was the same room filled with stuffed toys and dolls. One specific was a clown like doll. I couldn't yell and the voices wouldn't stop. My girlfriend came out of bed as I tried to yell. She then began to blow me, shoving my dick all the way down and I was screaming but nothing was coming out. We would rock back and forth like a jack in the box would after popping out. I tried to grab for the light the clown got bigger and started moving towards me. Then I finally shoved myself out not knowing if It was going to happen again

I was at a party and my teacher, who I recently found out has alcohol problems and has split up with his wife, left his jumper behind. I ran after him up my brother's friend's road, and into a field where he got on a bus. I called him off the bus and he said 'leave me alone, please, leave me alone' and looked ready to cry. I said 'I know you're not a huggy person, but you need to be hugged' so I hugged him and he was warm and nice and his arm was muscly. Then people with guns started to shoot at us but they couldn't hurt us. Then people with rifles came out and started shooting at us and it actually hurt but the dream ended before I could see what happened to him (whether he died or survived)

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