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My family, husband children and I, moved into a new home in a grassed cul de sac. We were met immediately with neighbors, they told us that there was a mother who murdered her family in the home we purchased. I went looking around the house and found a dairy of a child who was a victim. I then went to bed and I was being haunted by a spirit but the spirit was a very brite ball of light. I began going crazy. I was asked by a psychologist to draw a picture of what I was seeing. This spirit felt evil, & I was fearful of my families life as wellas my own. Then the dream switched and I was looking for work. I went down a highway with a male neighbor, he was driving because I was unable to. We went to a gas station that was hiring and then we noticed his wife was there and had applied for the job, I sat down and filled an application out any way, meanwhile the husband was being yelled at by his wife. She warped into the evil spirit, or it entered her. She came after me, I died. Then the entire dream replayed three times but with each time I began to understand and expect her moves. I knew that we would always go through the same circle of life each time we may change genders, ethnic backgrounds, age... But it always was a duel to death! Either her or I would die. Bad or good. Before I completely awoke "this was a night terror I was awake and couldn't speak or move" there were two planets... We were dueling in outer space, we both were dying and we looked on as these two worlds collided and started to become one.

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

The dream starts with me in a car and I am driving through an abandoned city I do not recognize. I do not recognize the care or the person in the passenger seat. The person has long wavy fiery read hair with a devilish smirk that made me shiver. I glanced over at her and the car span out of control and all I could she was her throwing her head back and laughing. The nest thing I know, I am in the ocean struggling to get out of the car but the girl is holding me down. I could feel my chest tighten with anxiety, my breathing becoming more and more shallow. I try to fight her of by kicking and scratching but its no use. The girl will not move. I finally kick her in the face and she lets go of me long enough to let me get away. I am now trying to find my way to the surface of the water. I suddenly am pulled back causing me to literally jump in my sleep, which in turn wakes me up.

I was with my work colleagues, but it was after work had finished. The place looked like Newcastle train station, but I knew it wasn't. I crossed a bridge that was slowly closing as I did so. Then I stopped at another bridge and started to make oat biscuits. All the ingredients where around me and the bowl was medium size and white. I was sat between the legs of a guy from work called Matthew, we were talking while I was mixin the ingredients together, I saw there was a segment of lemon in the bowl so I took it out and squeezed in into the bowl, the mixture then became too watery so I added more oats and that point the bowl was too full. Matthew tasted the mixture in the bowl and told me it tasted really good and he could taste the rosemary in it. After a moment we started kissing quite passionately. He heals my head in both hands and said 'I wih I wasn't the only one who's allergic to what I've just ate' I asked him if it was the oats and he nodded, I told him he should never have tried it if he knew he was allergic. He just shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care. We started kissing again, then some colleagues from work walked in and they were all in Halloween costumes. They asked if we were coming to the party, we could see the venue is we looked over the wall on the bridge we were sat on. I told them I couldn't go because I didn't have anything to wear other that my work clothes. The girls from work each gave me something I could wear so I went off to start to get ready.

I dreamt that I was in my neighbour's house. Then I went to the church nearby. While coming out of the church I realized that I did not have my foot wear. Then I remembered that I left in the neighbour's house. I try to go back to the house but I found myself on a fly over and started looking for the house. I reached the end of the fly over and started to walk back when two men stopped me and asked me what I wanted. I said I am looking for a house. They said they could help me. But I went on my own and finally found the house. But it looked different and I found two houses instead of one. Then I realized that I had also left my clothes there. Then I woke up

’m walking through Exeter at the bottom of South Street and just everything burning and collapsing around me, I start walking up towards the High Street, the fires are becoming more intense but I still cannot feel them. The further to the end of the street I get I’m beginning to wonder why no one is attempting to stop these fires, but I press on. I head towards Rougemont Park because its highest of Exeter that I can think of and its all grass anyway so that can’t be burning so as i reach Rougemont its locked up and barred so I head back to the centre of town, as I begin to reach the High Street I see someone walking among the burning arches near what was Whsmiths, as I shout for them to get away from it as it may collapse at any second they ignore me, so I run over to get them but it almost seems to take an eternity to reach it. As I reach them I cannot work out there face through all the smoke, then the ceiling collapses on us they whisper that we’re free

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