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In my dream I was on this road alone, then when I looked out I saw my brother and his friends taking picture, and then this car was coming full speed, so I was screaming and tell them to move so they did, then I seem as if they were on a different road than the one I was on and the car wasn't going after then it was coming after me, so I jump out of the road in to some bushes, then I look up the road I was a bike coming and it's like something just took it up off the road into a near by river

I was sitting in a restraunt with her, and she was my long lost twin. All of the sudden there were gunshots. The shooter was a young girl. Chloe and I slid under the table. The shooter tried to shoot me but just barely missed. She the began to unload her gun and drop the bullets onto the floor. Then she sang a song about how the shooter could no longer be her, but her twin brother, there would be another shooting and it would not be coincidental. While she sang the song i saw a sign that said D. Thoe Dylan. Soon a young boy showed up with a gun. When he saw me, he told me I would be the first to die. Then he shot me in the chest and on the arm, and I screamed. But the bullet that hit me in the chest wasnt even a bullet, it was a lighter. But the bullet that hit my arm didnt hit like a bullet, it cut my arm. Then the young boy left and my vision went blurry. All I could hear was Chloe screaming at me in the background, telling me to wake up.

I had a dream when I was younger, that I was in my home country, at my grandmother's house (my mother's mother), and my family and I were sitting on the couches, or on the floor- around the coffee table. My mother had my little sister, who is 4 years younger than me (she was a baby in the dream), in her lap, sitting on the couch. I was sitting on the floor in front of them, when my little sister starting laughing. Her laughter annoyed me so much that I started hitting her head with my hand as hard as I could. Her laughter was stuck on replay, literally, as if she were a robot that'd malfunctioned. No one paid any mind to what I or my sister was doing. I was sobbing and hitting her, when two feral dogs rushed into the living room we were in. I jumped to my feet and to the opposite side of the big dining table that was nearby. I was screaming and crying at the huge dogs, who were barking at me. Nobody had noticed the dogs, or me hiding behind the table; they were all continuing to converse with each other as if nothing was happening. The dogs, they made no move to attack me or go around the table, they just stood there and barked at me. Then, my grandmother burst into the room (as she was in another room) and starting smacking and shoo-ing the dogs away. They whimpered and ran out the living room, proceeding to leave the house. I woke up at this point.

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