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Okay so my dream started off in this building that appeared to have a military-like theme to it. I was in this pale green uniform along with some kids I recognized from my school and a bunch of other people I don't know. We were running back and forth across the concrete floor, doing laps, and then we started doing gymnastics. The place had the same bins as my gymnastics place has where you keep your stuff. I saw my crush and one of his friends walking away. My crush was in a white tank top and black pants. I was so determined to follow him and his friend that I grabbed my stuff in a hurry and I followed him through the back of the building to his truck. It was the same truck that used to belong to my grandmother which was a pretty blue. My crush was in the drivers seat, his friend in the passenger seat, and me in the backseat. He began to drive and I vaguely remember seeing the sun setting through the window. For the longest time they didn't notice I was in the car with them until my crush turned and noticed and me and did a double take as if he couldn't believe I was there. I was embarassed by the way he was looking at me and I looked down at my feet, unable to maintain eye contact with him. Then he continued driving like he didn't mind I was in his car. His friend started talking about all the things he wanted to go and do. My crush responded by saying, "But first we have to do something with her." at hearing them talk about me I looked up and made eye contact with my crush but I got to nervous to hold it so I looked back down at my feet. And that's when I noticed that in my rush to follow my crush I left behind my ballet flats. I told him this, slapping my forehead at the thought that I could be so stupid, and shaking my head in disbelief. He asked me a couple times if I was sure and I answered by nodding my head yes. Suddenly I was next to the lost in found from my school that's located in the girls locker room, on my hands and knees digging through the lost clothing. I dug through until I found the most beautiful pair of black ballet flats I've ever seen in my entire life. I gasped at them in awe for a moment before putting them on my feet. Then I was in a dark alley that was lit only by a couple of streetlights with my crush. He had the same outfit on as earlier. He punched in my left arm to get my attention and said, "Come with me." I didn't argue. I followed him obediately, I was really happy, and we walked along in a thoughtful silence. I followed him up to the rusty door of this vacant warehouse before I stopped. I then punched him in his right arm to get his attention. He turned and looked at me and I responded by looking down at my feet. "Look I found my shoes." I said and in that moment the ballet flats changed from this unearthly black to a vibrant purple. I grinned and a feeling of unmatchable happiness swelled inside me. I thought I saw him smile faintly before opening the warehouse door for me. He offered me his right hand and I took it letting him lead me inside the warehouse. He shut the door behind us. We both turned to gasp at a single lightbulb that shone, with both are jaws dropped we watched as the lightbulb got brighter and brighter until I woke up.

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Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

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I am in a park surrounded by table filled with people eating meals, these people I do not know stare at me as I walk by. Then I walk away from the park ever so slowly I find I cannot walk very fast or run. The faster I try to increase my pace the slower I find myself moving. When I get myself out of this park I find family friends dining outside the park in a small table, however they do not invite me to sit, they only say hello. I find another person I know quickly short after and is asked to follow them to a location down the street on foot and I agree to do so. As stated earlier I am walking slowly forward I cant seem to keep up all to well though they never leave my site so I dont worry, until I hit this object a man Is handling. I cannot tell what this object is but he was about to load something onto it. The object looks kind of like a hand truck or dolly. So I knock it over and as if I could help him set it back up, before he answers I pick it up and kind figure out how to set it upright for it continues to fall over and over again. It is then I realize I am helping out a paramedic crew with this item and I am standing next to an ambulance. Eventually with help we get the object up behind the ambulance and I have lost my friend of who which asked me of some assistance. I feel like I know the place that he walked into however I have an image or an indicator for where it is but I cant find it where I feel it should be and walk up and down this strip. During I am getting bumped and pushed by people in the way because I cannot keep up with a normal pace I am still walking slowly, so I start grabbing on to thing to try and pull myself faster but that makes people stare at me and it really is not increasing my speed all that much. At this point I see this girl who I always imagine is my ex- girlfriend who I became to attached to highschool. This person always seems to have at least one trait of her, this time it was here face. Generally now I dont really think of her as my ex girlfriend , I usually accept it as a falsely idealized love affection. Anyway, she and I cross paths going in opposite direction and we meet eyes side by side. She looks extremely happy, maybe even happy to see me and might say something, but I just stare at her maybe even glare or leer just coldly with no emotion. In my dream I even saw my face but it seemed to focus on our eyes more than anything. After that she is gone and I feel a negative feeling Im not sure which one but I know it there. At that point when she is gone I realize that If I walk backwards I can actually move faster maybe even at a faster pace than a normal forward speed so I walk around backwards for a while(in most my dreams its this way I can only travel quickly and effortlessly while walking backwards...its just awkward). Somehow shortly there after I find another friend I feel though I have no idea who it is I just feel comfortable with said person and we are finding these bodies of dead people scattered around laying face first in the ground and we are trying to follow them. We think we see a murderer but he gets away he was to fast, to sly. Following I see a bear and it comes after us. As it gets closer I realize that it has a head of a wolf and can run on all fours or on twos. We run and my friend escapes I think I might have but I woke up at that point. Fin.

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