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I was in my high school, which was shown by the outside and surroundings, but inside was similar to Hogwarts in that parts were moving and corridors wouldn't lead where you were expecting them to - this was considered normal - and that my school was turned into a boarding school, but once you left the room there was no entrance back into it. We were woken in the night by a fire alarm, and teachers were forcing us outside to the bus laybys at our school - which are not the normal fire assembly point - while running through the corridors it began to resemble the stairs from the film 'labyrinth' and there were students running on upside down stairs and stuff. when we eventually got outside my English teacher was calling registers then began telling us all off for leaving our wands in our rooms, and about the importance of having then with us at all times. some how we then ended up in the middle of the school field, in our pyjamas surrounded by PE teachers about to play what appeared to be rounders, while the main school building is burning behind us.

I am in an aincent morgue in Rome with a person I do not know but in my dream I knew who he was, we were undercover Waiting for a woman to come in who is suppose to be a vampire but she can also walk In the light, we are dressed in white clothing as if we are part of the dead laying along the walls and she enters around sunset, somehow the place gets boarded up and me and this guy I am with get trapped in the aincent morgue with her and she starts feeding on the dead and we try to escape but she somehow knew we were waiting on her and she comes after us, I break a small window and let the light shine through and it somehow hurts her this time and I start to scream out the window for help and she looks at me and says your wailing won't be heard here and then I wake up

So ima start from the beginning. So i remember that me and a freind went to a teacher that ima have in a couple of days when school starts we went to her house and i dont know why she gave me a bmx bike that our school normally lets u borrow at the after school program and so me and my freind went back to school on them when school was over already so then we hung out for a wile and then i dont really remember but i think my brother called me because i live right in front of the school so i go on my bike and i dont know where my freind went so then we went to this guy who lives like 6 houses down but it wasnt the real guy as he is in real life so i dont know wat hes telling my brother all of a sudden he hands him like those skulls that doctors use to tell were the muscle and everything is it was the head part but it wasnt exactly human lookin it was like a devil face and he was showing my brother were his daughter or something like that had the ingery so then i remember my brother say ok ill show the doctor so he was helping him out but then out of nowhere a video of that devil skull came up and it was saying dont look at the video and dont read this because something would happen and so in my dream i was like okay wat ever u know but then i forgot to tell u guys before we went to the guy i set my bike down on the grown and as i was reading the video i heard someone like scrape it off the grown and like took it but we inteded to look idk y but when we were done talking to the guy we turn around and all of a sudden its like dark and i look at the ground and i can see the the pegs of the bike scrapped on the groung so then i run and see if i can see who took it and when i get to corner i look to my right and i can see the guy in a black jacket very far but ass im looking at him theirs a verry tall man holding a gun but in a position of holding an rpg so i remember telling my brother lets go inside hurry and he was like y and i said theres a tall man shooting at people and i look at my neighbor and i thought she was just looking at them shoot but when i see turns out they shot her in the stomach part and i live like in the back of a house so its like two house one in the front and one in the back and my front neighbor is also dead so me and my brother open the gate to enter the back and he said i saw a ginormous fat tall shadow so i let him go first i mean hes 18 im 13 so he goes and it looks like hes punching the wall hes just punching wherever in my eyes but he was punching the shadow and we went inside to our room and i was like call mom and tell her to not come home because she was working and i told him tell her to go to fillmore where my aunt liveso then it ended but for me it seems like ive had a dream where the people shooting shot my neighbors already and they were fighting outside it seemed like i had a dream exactly with thoes people i remembered them but i might of not had it but thats all thanks

I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.

I'm hanging out with my current girlfriend Cassandra and a girl I used to like named Linda. Linda mentions that her mom is going to pick her up soon. I want to talk to her so I pretend to fall asleep and be tired so I have an excuse to leave when she leaves. Linda gets up to leave and I wait about 10 seconds before I get up and tell Cassandra that I'm going home because I'm tired. As I step out to the front porch, I see Linda's mom in the driveway and Linda with a baby in a babyseat that she didn't have when she was in the basement with us. Before she puts the baby in her mom's car, she she starts walking towards the backyard's gate. I stop Linda and apologize for hurting her feelings when we last talked by getting back with Cassandra and not telling her. She says she doesn't care and as I look to my left inside the kitchen window, I see Cassandra sitting at the kitchen table looking at me upset.

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