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Last night I dreamed that my family and I were at a pizza place, when suddenly two middle aged women with brown hair came up to our table and started verbally attacking me. One woman said that she was a medium and the other said that she was a psychic and that they were sisters. The older sister kept telling me "I know what you've done" and then kept telling my parents "your daughter is an evil sick person who has done and will do terrible things." She said this four or five times until I got annoyed and stood up and said "I dont wan to hear this anymore, your lies are the devils work" and sat back down. They both went to sit at a table across the restaraunt from us but I could still hear them talking about me. I was very angry so I went to their table and told them to stop it. But they kept talking loudly about how I was a horrible person. The older sister would not look in my face when she was talkjng and she kept turning her head from me whenever id try to speak to her. I told them to stop three or four times until finally one lady marched up to my table and put her pizza on the table and said " we cannot eat this anymore since your filthy hands have touched it." I was so angry that I threw at their table but it landed on the floor with a plop. The manager told me to knock it off and leave these nice ladies alone and everyone in the place was glaring at me including my parents. We finished our meal and left the restaurant. I drove 2 hours through a big city until I got home. I looked in my shower and noticed that all the stuff was moved and some bodies brown hair was in clumps all over the walls. I started to rinse it all down the drain when I heard someone talking. I turned around and the two ladies were there and they started screaming at me in another language. The older sister then walked around to the front of me and the other sister then stabbed me in the back. I fell to the floor and died almost instantly. Then suddenly my parents were standing over my body and my dad was confused but my mom was crying softly. I then woke up. This dream happened in a matter of about 30 mins but felt like hours. I'm just so confused as to what this means. I have not found anything that is similar to my dream.

I had a dream last night that my boyfriend was shot on the side and when I wanted to get him help his family said no because this happened before and just to let him die. After a few hours I went to a house where people were my boyfriend was laying on the couch dying and I introduced my self to his family when I did they gave me a dirty look and said see shane keeps playing these girls. Then next thing you know my boyfriend started talking to me and asked me if I was still going to go to school , I then ran outside dialed 911 because I wanted to save his life.

So my boyfriend and I went in vacation with our families down to like the middle of no where. You know, dark woods, nothing around for hours, creepy old house, next to I think it was a river. Well when we were down there people we knew kept showing up. Like groups of people at a time. So we'd let them stay for like a night or whatever. But the house was haunted. Like really haunted. There was this girl, with like the scariest ghost face ever, and she lived in this one room. And nobody was allowed to go in there because every time someone would open the door she'd scare them really bad. But people did anyway. Idk it was weird. Well we were all down there having a good time minus the ghosts. And this group shows up, and my ex boyfriend was in the group. And my current boyfriend was showing everyone around the house, and I'd just come inside from swimming, had no idea anyone else was even here. And I was in the kitchen making food. And my ex walks in, and it was just really weird, like why are you here weird. And I don't remember why, but he tried to give me a hug, and I pushed him off. Then he tried to kiss me and I kept pushing him off, and my boyfriend walked in, and got super pissed off. And wouldn't listen to anything I was saying. And I was crying because I just got like harassed by my ex, and my boyfriend wouldn't listen to me he just kept walking away. It was so awful. Then my boyfriend went in that ghost room and I followed to in there, and turns out that ghost committed suicide and yeah. Then I woke up!

It was night. Me and my friends (there was a group of teens girls and boy equally... i think) were walking and hanging around at night like 10 o'clock i think (it looked by the darkness). So I, my friend and some girl stayed behind (for what reason i don't know) and then we looked ahead of us and we saw that our group vanished. We ran ahead and saw that our group was kidnapped and brought into some giant building. We ran to the building but couldn't open the door. We stayed there for couple of hours but nothing happened so then we saw that there was a ladder to the second floor. "Maybe we should go home it's dark here!" my friend said. "No our friends may get murdered by that time." I answered. So both of us started climbing the ladder me first (the girl stayed below). When I got to the top some guy pointed at me and said "Are there two more?" I wispered to my friend "Don't you dare!" So he wouldn't climb higher and then I said to that man "Yeah only me."

This dream took place at my house that I was living at when I first started school here. I recognized the street and the houses around me. It was at night and my neighbor and I decided to throw a party at both our houses at the same time so we could have room for more people to come and we wouldn’t be as limited. There were people everywhere that were laughing and drinking and smoking cigarettes in the yards and having a great time. Some people I knew and some I had to ask who they were. Between my brother and friends and neighbor introducing people to me as more showed up I could not keep track of all of them. But as the night went on there was one individual at the party that no one knew who he was, and was keeping a pretty close distance to me for hours. I at first didn’t think anything of it because of the number of people in our yards and houses. As the night went on he kept getting closer and closer to me and was touching me as I would walk by him and grabbed me and even hugged me. Of course not knowing this individual I asked if he would leave me alone or I would have to ask him to leave. A while later I was walking back from my neighbor’s house back to mine and he was leaning up against a tree and ran up and grabbed me and I started screaming. With all the noise and music no one heard me or even looked my way. Luckily my older brother and our best friend saw a guy running away towards the cars with someone over his shoulder and ran after him to check it out. Before the guy got to his car they saw that it was me and grabbed the guy and took me from him and threw him into the side of his car. Of course my brother threatened him to leave or the cops would be called, so we thought after he got in the car and drove away, that I would be safe to return to the party. Well latter in the night people started to leave and the party started to die down. As I was taking a bag of trash to the dumpster I was grabbed again by a different guy that looked vaguely like the next door neighbor on the other side. But this time my brother and brother’s best friend saw the whole thing and were closer to me then the first time. My brother grabbed the second guy and as it turns out not far from where I we were the first guy was waiting; my brother and I’s friend went after him. I was left on the ground and as I was watching this fight I started scooting away closer to my house. Then all of a sudden my brother scoops me up into his arms and starts running towards the house and I looked back and saw the guys lying on the ground lifeless. As we got back to the house my brother set me down on a chair just inside the door and told me to stay there because he was going to go take care of them and didn’t want me to see what they were doing. As he walked out the door our friend came and sat down in the chair with me and pulled me into his lap and told me to go to sleep and everything was going be okay and he was never going to leave me.

I was in the attic of an old house, I squeezed through a tiny window in to dirty muddy area where there was this small room where I started putting on all this crazy makeup with white powder and I started altering my appearance changing the size of my nose and mouth and then I tried to go back through the window to get back out but my size had altered and could barely get my head and shoulder through it and the more I struggled the more the room started to collapse and there was loads of spiders and cobwebs falling from the ceiling they were everywhere i was terrified all I could do was try to go the other way,I managed to get out into this really posh garden where I could see people inside the house but the house was mostly glass and there seemed to be no way in and I think I knew the people inside I think one of them was my mam and i think they were shouting at me to come back in but I couldn't hear them and for some reason I lost my temper and threw some garden chairs into a fancy pond and then began running away from the house and down this really long road. I came to a little village and bumped into this really camp guy who seemed quite friendly and he started showing me around and was saying that loads of gay people lived around here and I spotted a guy in leather hat and pants staring at me and the camp one was saying 'its not that I don't like the gays it's just sometimes they're a bit full on' he then took me to his house but we didn't go in, we went up some stairs that were on the side of the house that lead up to the roof. As we got to the top he said 'and these are my friends' and I can't remember exactly what they all looked like I think there were four of them, i know i thought they all looked crazy one of them had a bald head with just a bit of hair on the very top with a ribbon in it and a long flowery dress and she kept saying 'can you see the angels? Look can you see the angels?' And as I looked up I could see what looked like a some sort of robotic kite in the shape of a person and I said 'oh yeah I can see them' but then the more I looked into the sky the clouds turned into people and I really could see them and I felt as though they were trying to help us all somehow, I could've watched them for hours. The next thing i remember I was in this office with a cassette player and headphones and there was a man sitting on the couch with a pen and paper asking me to tell him what I saw with those people he then put the headphones in my ears and I could hear what sounded like binaural beats vibrating in my ear and then I woke up but I felt as though I'd had this dream before.

Having had a few drinks one evening I had fallen asleep on Emma Hatton's sofa (no idea why) during the days when I had ridiculously long hair. Waking up in the morning, someone had shaved off all but one side leaving me with the king of all combovers. In my fury I naturally assumed Ben Holliday was to blame somehow and attacked him with a frying pan. Hordes of strangers start arriving at the house and Ming Dong helpfully cuts off the rest of my hair. For some reason bald me looks like Robert Loggia. I spend hours tracking down someone who can lead me to the person responsible. Eventually Laura Lemon agrees to show me to this persons house, but when we arrive we are at their wake and it turns out thy they have been dead for three days.

I had 5 other siblings and 2 parents. All of them were unfamiliar. They weren't my real family. I was at the house with them, and a dirty puddle that went straight down the middle of the driveway had seemed a bit suspicious. It seemed to be deep, and something appeared to be in it that was hunting me down. Dean Winchester came up in his Impala and said that the puddle was dangerous and full of Demons. He mentioned that he needed to take me away to someplace he figured to be safe. Somewhere, small but with people who he knew. He held my two small bags for me, but realized he needed to walk across the puddle to get to his car. It was safe for him, but I wasn't able to. He gave me my bags and picked me up and took me to his car. We drove off and it took hours to get there. It was dark out, and he brought me to a place where they raised chickens. He took me out of the car and I stayed at the home for several days until he came back to get me with my family.

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