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I went in for a check-up at the Hospital. It was my mom, my baby sister, and my older sister in the room with me. The nurse comes in and starts to do the normal procedures done at a check-up. Then she measures my blood pressure with a sphygmomanometer and makes a face as if something is off. So then she hooks me up to a different type of sphygmomanometer, the one used for pregnant ladies. She freaks out and pushes me back on the bed and picks up her intercom phone and calls all the Cardiovascular surgeons to the room immedeately. But I am in no pain what so ever. Doctors come rushing in and before i can even process what is happening, i'm rushed to the surgery room. My mom and sisters don't know what is going on either. Then they send my sisters and i to a room that we would be staying in for a few days. The weird thing is, it looks exactly like the inside of our house. except the only lights on are the ones from the television. My older sister is just on the cuch watching Tv, and i have my baby sister in my arms while i walk around searching for my mom. i figure she is with the doctors discussing what is going on. I decide just to go into any room that had light, the rest of the hospital was dark. So everytime I went through a door there was always some other door with light in it. I kept following them, when finally i reach a door that I can hear voices from. I crack the door open just enough to where I can sneak a peak of what is going on. I overhear the Doctors discussing wth my mom that I will need a heart transplant. Then they show her the heart. It's purple and it is glowing, then i see her carrying it in her bare hand while it beats. I think to myself, "Oh alright.", it didn't phase me at all. Then i go back to the room with my sister. All of a sudden my best friend Cheyenne is there on her iPod watching Tv with my sister. It feels like a normal day. Then my little sister just isn't there anymore neither is Cheyenne. I walk to my room, lay on my bed, and start to text all my friends saying that if i die i love them. After i send the message, i pace back and forth in the hallway, anxious for my mom to come back. I ask my older sister where she is and she doesn't know. I assume she is still with the doctors, but it's been a while. Then My mom walks in, i can hear the sound of her heels and her car keys. I ask where she was and she said she was picking up people frome my friend Tatianna's house. Then i was confused and mad at the same time, so i said, "Are you serious?". With a hurt feeling in my chest. Then she said that the world didn't revolve around me and that she had other things to get done. I Started Sobbing and said, "Well I just thought i neded you, since apparently i need a heart transplant." then i woke up crying, right next to my mom.

I was in college at Full Sail college in Florida, and was working at a cafe on the campus. My ex boyfriend all the way back from highschool, Daron, came in. I didn't know that it was him. He got breakfast, and I walked over to his table to give him his food. As I was setting the plate of eggs and bacon on the table, he glanced at the ring on my finger that was of my name. "Your name is Sarina?" he asked. "Yes, why?" I asked. He stared at me for a moment. And then he asked "What's your last name?" I looked at him confused and I said, "Humbert. Why?" His eyes got really big and his jaw dropped. "Sarina Humbert, like the Sarina I dated back in highschool?" He asked. "I don't know you, I only moved here to go to college, I think you have me confused with someone else." I said, kind of freaked out. "No, I'm Daron. Daron Arnold!" He said, expectingly. Then my jaw dropped because I realized he really did know who I was. "I have to get to class. But, could we meet up here at the Cafe after classes are over? I'd like to hang out with you and catch up!" he said. "Uh.. okay, sure." I said. So when our classes were over, we met up at the Cafe again. "You look really pretty." He said while smiling. "Thank you! You uh.. look pretty good yourself!" I said while blushing. Then we left and went for a walk on the beach nearby. We talked about our lives, and important things that have happened to us since we had last talked to eachother. We really seemed to hit it off. It was getting dark because the sun was setting. He stopped walking and turned to face me, looking into my eyes. "I want to tell you something." He said. "Okay?" I said, confused. "When all of that happened a few years ago... I didn't want to break up with you. I was 18 and you were only 15. I felt uncomfortable." He said. "I understand that..." I said, feeling confused. "I have missed you since we stopped talking. And it's ironic that after all this time here we are at the same college. This may sound crazy but I want to try again." He said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I want you to be my girlfriend again. I think we can make it work." He said. I smiled, thinking that this couldn't be happening. I missed him too. I looked up at him, and began to speak but he cut me off by kissing me on the lips. And after all that time, we were back together again. Then I woke up.

So i had a dream about me and a friend (I don’t remember the friend) being stabbed by an aboriginal woman. We were waiting at a train station, and an aboriginal woman approached and asked for a cigarette.. just as I pulled out the tin I keep cigarettes in, she popped out a knife (you know how you have the knives that flick out with a button), and then began to stab my mate first, then me. She stabbed me atleast 10 times, each stab I felt.. The piercing of the skin, the tenderness of my muscle and organs as she pushed the knife deeper into my body. I felt the cold blade. (This knife blade was atleast 20cm long, about 5cm wide, .5cm thick). I felt her pull it out and go for another stab. It was in slow motion, but also in real time. After she had finishing stabbing me and my friend, I left my friend to deal with their own wounds, I don’t even think I called an ambulance. I just walked away. After I had started walked away I started feeling around for where I had been stabbed. Below my collarbone, multiple stabs to my abdomen, along with ones piercing either side of above my hipbones. I had found a quiet place to sit, and I began to open the wounds and look inside, sticking my fingers in to open the wound as far as I could. I think I tore a few wounds open further aswell. I kept fiddling around inside, feeling what I could feel with my fingers. I was drenched in blood. I then passed out. Then I woke up, in panic. I freaked out and rubbed my hands all over my body, wondering if it was all true. I checked under my collarbone and I looked and nothing was there..

My friends and I pull up to a farm. everything is happy. even the farm animals. And wild ones. We meet an old lady we call grandma. She takes care of us. We all become like family. One day, my friends make the decision to leave. Grandma is hurt. She asks me if I want to go on living different lives, with different friends, and different pets. I tell her I made the decision to stay. She made cookies for me. I am eating lunch one day, and The power goes out. I call for grandma. She doesn't come. She always does. I look out the window, and hear agitated noises coming from the farm animals. Dogs are snowling. horses are freaking out. I turn to see what bad thing they are looking at, and I wake up.

The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

Im laying strapped to a bed. I can hear music lightly playing in the background. the room is musky. a dark red tint fills the room. I look around to try to get a grasp on what is going as i see 3 women crawling towards me. they are completely nude except they have bloody bandages around their faces. they crawl up to me and start contorting in indescribable ways that freaks me out. I break the straps holding me. the women come to attack my face. as I try to hold them off, the music gets louder and louder. "whore, liar, ghost, harlot, and its sad to say, that I still cry to the bayside cd everynight" are the lyrics to the song. there is a demon head bust sticking out of the wall above the bed. as I sing the song, the demon head bust's mouth moves with mine. when I realize this, I push the women's faces up, one by one, into the bust's mouth and watch as it tear their faces off. after I am done with the last one, I wake up

I dreamt it was the last week of classes before college graduaton and I found I out I was pregnant with twins! Like a month later I looked like a balloon (1 month equaled 9 months). At first I was excited but then closer to my due date I was freaking out at being only 22 and not only having 1 baby but 2 and I wouldn't be able to go out anymore. Then I had the babies and they were two girls but then suddenly they were two years old. One had long straight blondish brown hair with hazel eyes and the other had long blond wavy hair and big blue eyes.

I dreamt it was the last week of classes before college graduaton and I found I out I was pregnant with twins! Like a month later I looked like a balloon (1 month equaled 9 months). At first I was excited but then closer to my due date I was freaking out at being only 22 and not only having 1 baby but 2 and I wouldn't be able to go out anymore. Then I had the babies and they were two girls but then suddenly they were two tears old. One had long straight blondish brown hair with hazel eyes and the other had long blond wavy hair and big blue eyes.

My friends and I pull up to a farm. everything is happy. even the farm animals. And wild ones. We meet an old lady we call grandma. She takes care of us. We all become like family. One day, my friends make the decision to leave. Grandma is hurt. She asks me if I want to go on living different lives, with different friends, and different pets. I tell her I made the decision to stay. She made cookies for me. I am eating lunch one day, and The power goes out. I call for grandma. She doesn't come. She always does. I look out the window, and hear agitated noises coming from the farm animals. Dogs are snowling. horses are freaking out. I turn to see what bad thing they are looking at, and I wake up. missing

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