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I was in a suburban neighborhood that had been abandoned. The houses looked abandoned anyway, and the yards had grown up 2-3 feet high. There were bodies everywhere, but they looked like melted tires. They were like big flat, black pieces of rubber. Maybe melted and charred? Anyway, I was walking down the street near the sidewalk, and a red headed pale girl on a bicycle rides past me like everything is normal, before turning her bike onto a sidewalk leading to a house. She sets down her bike and walks into the house. Someone has been following us though. Something inside me says to play dead, so I fall to the side, face into the sidewalk and close my eyes, something telling me not to look up, but I know the man or thing has followed the girl into the house. Suddenly, I hear snapping of a fire. I jump up, and a man with slightly gold colored skin, long dark wavy hear, horns and wings is running down the street. He looks strong and muscular, just a tunic I guess it's called around his waist. Behind him is a wall of fire as high as the sky coming towards us. Just now he sees me and looks alarmed. He yells at me asking what I am doing here. I don't belong here. He grabs my hand and we run from the fire until we pass through an extremely tall pair of gold colored doors, which he closes. We can hear the fire behind them and he sighs, hands still on the doors. He says his name is Mephistopheles and he created that world, but he had to destroy it. Then he turned and walked away and I woke up.

I'm at a house party and I'm downstairs and there's people I know in one room. I go upstairs to go to the toilet and there are more people I know in another room. I'm wearing black pants and when I put the pack on after going to the toilet I put them on inside out, worrying that people I know will see me I try to go downstairs but I can't because there are people in the way. Then I can hear music and my mum shouts something like 'it's coming from the hotel', suddenly I'm at the disco at the hotel where I stayed on oldish at this year. It then changes to me being at the hotel, the other guests including my friend who didn't go on holiday there in real life, who was staying there for another week, saying goodbye to me and hugging me because my family is going home from the holiday. My friend is sat on one side of two blocks of chairs with an aisle in between, similar to that of a wedding an when they did a show on one of the last nights of my holiday. There is also this attractive boy who I can remember very well from where I went on holiday this year sat with his family, so I make sure that it is obvious to him I am leaving when I hug my friend and say goodbye. I then walk to the hotel reception where we check out, after a lot of waiting around, but I never see after we check out because my dream ends.

I was in this old neighborhood at night with a group if friends mostly guys that I can't remember and there was this murderer in the neighborhood but for some reason we were still walking outside and then this black can pulls up right in from of us and we all run for our life and Blake's dad comes out of the car and starts basing after us with a knife in his hand and my friends all go separate ways but Blake's dad is still chasing after me and I run to my house but the doors are locked and the lights are off and I'm scared for my life but at the last minute my stepdad opens the door and he has a gun in his hand but it's pointed at me and Blake's dad catches up to me and then I changed into a different dream.

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