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This is one of the many dreams I have; I was walking through my neighborhood with my mom it was really late in the night and i had a very bad feeling and my mom just went inside a house and i followed her and try to convice her to get out we walked into this small room and it had a table filled with "rosarios" and catholic stuff and in this big jar was a wooden Jesus in water but it was more like a baby Jesus and it moved it the water a little like it had real life and i was just so confused. On the other side of the tiny room were fans and everything in that room started to shake plates apeared and broke on the floor and the cables of the fans started to grap me and my mother seperating her from me some cables were violent others not so much. I turned around to open the door and it shut right in my face and i started to kick the door and thats when i felt someone else in the room there was a witch in front of my mother and she was controlling everything and wouldnt let me or my mom out my mom told me to run with the promisse to come back for her. The witch grabed a tissue and put it on my moms face thats when she passed out. I was so made i broke the door and ran out, and as i did the outside of the house was completly diferent from the way we saw it when we came in, it had to silver cars and i really big and tall green gate. I opened the gate and i saw a number written on her wall and a name i do not remember it felt so evil. I was starting to write down the number when i heard the witch coming and i ran as fast as i could, the street was made of Sand and i made a left and there was a small tree right in the middle of a street and i realized the the sand street went on forever and it was kind of like a maze. Thats when i heard her in my head. She said "You can run but you can't hide,i will find you, I always have" and i woke up.

I have this reacquiring dream there's an old house that's painted blood red behind it is a hill with blood red dirt I live in the house with my brother and some other people the other people change but it's always me and my brother. we're always telling the other people to stay off the hill we call it death hill but they don't listen they clime to the top and then they die I don't know how something kills them it has to do with the hill like a ghost or demon or something. usually when I have this dream I have the same room in the house closer to the bottom of the hill but last night it was different I had the other room closer to the top of the hill I don't know why it changed

It was late at night I was in a neighborhood (apartment complex area) I call my ex and tell him to come outside. He does, and we talk. His mother comes outside holding a baby, and his brother and sisters do too. They talk to me for a bit asking me how I am, then they invite me in. I have something to drink and everyone falls asleep but my ex and I, we go up some sort of stairs because I wanted to see his bedroom. There is a huge bed and I climb onto in, he follows. We start making out and things progress a bit when we were interrupted because I received a phone call from my dad. He asks me where my sister is and I remember I dropped her off around the corner with her friend. I rush out of the house, and my ex follows. I kiss him goodbye and walk out. My sister appears in the parking lot, it seemed like it rained because there are puddles on the floor. My dad drives into the parking lot and tells us to go home then drives off. My sister and I get in the car and I text my ex goodnight. We get on a freeway and stop for has I check my phone and he had texted me "Night".

Long Ago I offered a very old person in a night around 1:00 AM and offered him the lift. We talked for around 20 minutes, I dropped him at his destination and just looked back, I won't found him then I see myself standing in front of cremation ground. I fly away my bike on full speed for long time between bushes and after some time I am on main road. During our talks he told me that now I would live for next more ten years, I take it likely. It was in year September 2004. In September 2012, he appeared once in my dream. Now past two months he appeared around more than 5 times. I have broken Lifeline also.

Last night I dreamed of failing every single one of my semester tests this semester. I walked into to every single class feeling confident and then just failed every single one. I checked my grades over Christmas break knowing that I would be happy with my results and it happened just the opposite. I was so sad that my grades were so bad that it ruined my whole break, including Christmas day. I think I had this dream because I’m starting to get nervous about the end of the semester and semester tests.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I was visiting my grandmothers house. I was there with my family and someone who was supposedly my lover but I did not know him. I was packing my clothes away folding them carefully and putting them in the suitcase. I was getting my jewelry that was laying on the bed beside where I slept that night. My lover was doing something else laying on the bed while I did this. I didn't see all of the jewelry there so I looked under the bed and found all of the jewelry that my recently ex- boyfriend gave me, including diamond necklaces and the ring that has been missing for months. I gathered it up to put away. When I looked up to find my lover I instead saw my recently ex- boyfriend siting across the room smiling and talking to me happily. I did not understand what he was saying.

Last night I dreamed that I was kidnapped. I never saw the man but he took me while I was walking home from school. I was in the middle of a corn maze and he chased me. When we got to his house I had my phone and I tried calling my mom. He came up behind me and saw that I had my phone and I then I woke up right after that. That’s all that I can remember from this dream I think I had this dream because I have always been scared about somebody kidnapping me.

I was walking on the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was night. There were young people being delinquent on the roof. There was a lot of broken glass. I was wearing a torn and stained wedding dress and walked barefoot through the green glass. I did not bleed but the skin was shredded and in flaps hanging off. The glass was of large and small pieces and I could not get them out. I needed to go to the hospital but was too poor. A man and woman helped me. The man poured water on my foot and removed the large pieces and showed me that the wound was not so bad. It was morning and I went to find my car. Itwas parked in a parking garage. I thought it has been broken into but when I got closer I saw it was crushed completely. I was distraught. I could not afford a new car. I wanted to get my boyfriend 's stuff out of the car but it was too flattened. I called him and he did not even care. He just laughed.

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