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I was walking down the street at what I know has iron horse (town festival) when I hear a buddy I ain't talked to a while call my name so I stop. I then wait and when he reaches me he asks if another buddy I won't name had any good weed so I said yes. But has soon has there done saying that they say that there was a wreck and it had released gases in the air and my town of new haven would be locked down soon. I then looked in the direction of ameri-gas and I see a vivid purple steak in the air, so I tell them to get the hell out of there and run to my house. Has I'm running I look at my cell phone which says respect followed by couple names, I can only remember one though and I also look back up to see the purple streak a great deal closer. But where my house should be there is another house with a entrance door around the door it's self with a lock on it. But since the lock was just hanging there I open it up and the actual house door and run inside only to run back out and close the first of the the two doors. But before I could get back in I felt sick and dizzy I managed to make it back inside but then the dream ended. I woke up feeling very sick to my stomach after this.

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Yeah it was about us! Me and my girlfriend were driving down I-35 in Texas for some reason and we just in deep conversation she had on a beautiful green dress that I love her in. All of the sudden she stopped talking and just looked ahead. It was night time and we pulled up on a really bad wreak! I asked her I wonder what happened and my girlfriend wansnt in the car with me any more. I jumped out and started running to the wreck and I couldn't get there fast enough and it was like I was running for hours. She was yelling from the wreck Jess help me help me and I couldnt reach her no matter how fast I would run

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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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I was in my car on the highway in traffic and some teenager or 20-ish year old cam gliding down the highway on the right shoulder laying down on an oversized skateboard. The girl (I think) was dangerously weaving in and out of traffic, so I stopped my car in the middle of the highway, got out of my car and started chasing the girl, screaming at her about how dangerous she was being and how she was going to kill herself. I came across a group of people and police and yelled at them to help stop her. I was beside myself. I then walked back to my car, couldn't find it, and saw a bunch of cars in a big wreck and wondered if my action of leaving my car in the middle of the highway caused it. i then found myself back at someone's house. my 13-year old daughter said something mean to me and walked out with no shoes on. I yelled for her to come back, but she just leared at me with a killer stare and snear and walked away very quickly. She broke into a run and ended up running into a swimming pool that started shallow and got progressively deeper. I was running after her and had her old puffy down, light blue north face jacket on. by the time I got to the pool someone very calmly told me someone was under water, and when I looked I saw it was my daughter. In real life I was a lifeguard in my teens and twenties and always pride myself on my lifesaving skills. in the dream I tried to take the jacket off before going in to save my daughter because I knew I thought it would inflate like water wings and prevent me from getting to my daughter. I struggled to get the small jacket off but couldn't and I was panicking to get to my girl. Before I could get the jacket off and go save her, I woke up.

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You and I standing at the end of a country platform with three or four others. We have a picnic packed, including a bottle of white wine. You pull the bottle from the basket and ask me to get a corkscrew. I walk up the platform and have to get to the other platform. To do so I must walk through a train, from side to side. It is a troop train, full of damaged soldiers' bodies with missing limbs, wrapped in hessian, lying on straw. I feel sick but plunge through, wondering what detail I should tell you.  We are staying in a hotel, that feels a little like the one we looked at in Nice, with the lift that didn't work. We are desperate for a bath or shower but can't find one. I look around, see a cubicle, but it has only a toilet, not even a basin. As I look at it, you are being told by the receptionist that there are no washing facilities and that if we love each other we won't need to wash. It'll be fun, she says. She shows us where the shower room was, levering up some hardboard so we can peep through to a shower room long boarded up. I wonder if we could crawl through and if the plumbing would work. We decide to beg a shower from another hotel.  We are living in a house in the country.  It is a wreck. The walls are bare lath and plaster. There is no heating, although it is winter. We have several children with us and some adults. I make fires in some rooms. On the top floor I light it in the middle of the floor. On the ground floor is a small coal fire in a big fireplace. My mum is there . I tell her it is a good fire. I return to the top floor to put some rubbish on the fire there but you have swept the fire up and thrown it out of the window, to tidy up. You say best to burn things in the garden. I go downstairs. In the garden you have filled a large brick-lined fireplace with water and are swimming. I join you and say I wish we had thought of this long ago. You look knowing. 

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There was a boat accident. a few people, including me, were trapped underwater. one of them was a pregnant woman who kept taking gasps of oxygen from a tank. an old man asked her why she bothered, that we were all going to drown as our escape was blocked by a ceiling. she said she had to keep trying for her baby and wouldn't give up. then i floated above the sealed off room and saw the wreckage. there was a walkie talkie and some baby toys (including a car seat) floating. the walkie talkie was transmitted their conversation. I knew someone would hear it and save us. I just didn't know when.

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