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Started off at the mall where I was relaxing under a tree. All of a sudden, armed gunmen started approaching about 500 yards apart from one another in a grid pattern. I apparently had a wingsuit and took to the skies. The remainder of the dream was trying to avoid their shots and bouncy bombs that had to be swatted away with perfect timing in order to avoid being blown apart. Eventually, I reached the Oracle (yes, Oracle the software company) building and the gunmen were now about 100 yards apart from each other (so much more in a close range in the field) also now there were gunmen on the rooftops. I tried everything I could to hide in trees and avoid them but they kept spotting me and I would have to move quickly to avoid their bullets and bombs. Eventually, I found some old acquaintances from high school a few blocks away who were doing their best to fight the gunmen off but the area became overrun. Large lights began to flash and sirens sounded and then I woke up.

I have a recurring dream that always goes one of two ways. It happens in my locker room where my coach writes the lines for our games on the whiteboard. The higher line you are on the more time you get to play basically. So I’m watching my coach with anticipation to write my name on the board every time in this dream. Then this is where it splits. He either writes it in a really good spot or bad. I get flooded with emotions whichever way he does it. If it’s a good line I get happy and want to prove I deserve to be there. If it is a low line then I instantly get mad and again want to prove myself but in a way that earns me a better spot.

I was in a mall with my boyfriend . i saw one of my old friends and he told me to come with him and i said okay. my boyfriend said do not do it but i did it. we entered an elevator and there was a girl in who he knew. he then pressed a button and the elevator started to jumble around. the girl then stood in a corner and the guy blocking her. he then said to put my arms around them both as it will help. the elevator then stopped. he made it move again and i hated it and started crying. i tried to get away but he kept restraining me. i said i would do anything then he said i must make out with him. i thought of my boyfriend but i had to do it to leave. i did it and then he unzipped his pants and forced me to do a sexual act. i started crying and getting desperate. the door opened. i went out and he caught my foot. i got free. my feet were bare and i was bloodied. i limped down a hall crying

I am running through a neighborhood full of houses that all look the same. There is a really tall person following me with some type of weapon that he keeps hitting me on the back with. Everytime he hits me, my legs become slow, like the feeling of trying to run through water. As I run through the neighborhood, I knock on doors asking for help but no one answers in time so I must keep running. As I approach the last house on the block the door opens and its Barack Obama. He invites me inside, and I end up living with them.

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