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First dream My brother and I were walking I could see trees and maybe some water I don’t know why we where there but I’ve been there before we walked down a big hill and then I said that we turn right down this fresh black road with fresh yellow painted lines my mother and aunt were walking be hind us I told them to go back to the car and they did I think chance asked me if I was sure if this was the right way and I said yes. That’s all I can remember about that road then we talk to a kid name Dane Matthew his dad owns a trucking company and all I remember is that he said his dad went to jail for drugs and that his dad told him to get his workers there money and Dane said that this guy was his dads biggest drug dealer and that he had to get him his money and I looked at the address and it started with a “B” and I had herd of it the check was made out for 24,000 dollars and we took it from Dane and all the other checks and we got him arrested or tied up and that was it with Dane and then we were walking again we ended up by a Casey’s gas station where I saw a cop driving by and I waved him to stop and I asked him if he new where the street that started with a “B” and he said he just came from there and that there was a shooting there and then he told us directions but I cant remember what they where and I asked him if he was going that way and he said no and then I asked could he give us a lift and he said he was going the opposite direction and that he was going to the gate to get off and then he drove off and then all off a sudden were at the house and it was a brown or tan colored house and chance nocked on the door and the half black or light brown man answer the door and said what the hell do you want and chance put the pointed his gun at his head and we walked in the house as the light brown man backed up and that’s when I woke up. Second dream I was driving my brother wasn’t with me no one was with me same road that we walked the freshly paned yellow striped black road I was driving down the road then all off a sudden I ran out of gas in a bad area across from the gas station I got out of my car and form a distance be hind me I herd come here bitch and it was directed toward me and I turned around and puffed out my chest to look intimidating and he had a gun or a knife in his hand and I ran to the gas station and he ran after me but stopped when I went in he waited out side it was dark and the gas station was closing in 5 minutes or so I think and he walked back across the street and the gas station closed I tried to call my brother but had know service and the out side lights where the gas pups were at shut off and some how my car was next to a gas pump but the guys were still a cross the street and I ran to my car and closed the door and there they where I saw three light brown guys and one in a scream mask but some how my passenger door wasn’t locked and a guy that I know got in and had a booie knife and I said are you really going to try and kill me I know you your not a killer and he said something but I woke up. 5:34 am

I have had this dream many times before. There is a house beside me and it is just framework. There are no windows or doors and the house is top to bottom painted white. The land around me is very dead and sad. I'm standing outside and I see way far away in the air a flying scooter someone is riding on. I do not know this person. I wait for them and it takes forever but he finally arrives. He is a young boy with black hair. He gets off the scooter and runs around the house like he is looking for something. I stand there and watch him but then the dream ends.

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

Somehow a man on my subway stole something of mine. This man leaped off the train on to the platform and across the tracks on to a long stretch of grass covered land, like a park. my younger sister and I sprinted after him and the park area seemed to last forever! she knew I was fast so she kept shoving me forward trying to help me, but I kept tripping and falling! the man, about mid 20s, hopped on a random bike and pedaled away faster but I kept chasing him until we reached a grand old building and bust through the glass doors into a long room with dozens and dozens of elevators. I saw the man jump in one, but I could tell which one or where he would get off! I tried counting the dings while my sister hopped in another and left me. I don't know what happened next but the I knew I was searching for him on a college campus and ended up on a terrifying scavenger hunt for dusty paintings and broken trinkets that where given to me through cryptic messages left around and I remember being so afraid but still helping others even though I had no clue who they were or why they were there.

For several year as a child (about age 4-8) I had numerous recurring dreams. All of these recurring dreams were scary, except one. The non-scary dreamed started out in my bedroom, with me sleeping in my bed. The cat in the hat would fly into my bedroom through the window, grab me by the hand, and we would fly out of my window into the night. We would arrive at my first grade classroom. Several of my classmates were in the classroom and were smiling and seemed happy. The cat in the hat and I would then fly into an electric pencil sharpener. Inside the electric pencil sharpener was a winding hallway that seemed to be angled downward. There were many closed doors in the hallway, all painted different colors/patterns. We reach a rainbow colored door, and the cat in the hat and I enter through it. We end up in a room with one wall made of glass. I gaze out through the glass wall and can see my classmates playing on the playground and then the dream ends.

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