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I was transported to a forest because my wits were to be tested. Then after I passed the test I was sent to a fantasy place where an evil Lego jester was taking command of me and several others took him down. The character I remember the best was Lucy from Narnia. When the jester was dead we were taken to a chest and were told that our work was done. Soon we were in the chest and a loud humming noise took place. One by one we turned neon yellow and disappeared. I was flown to my bed and by some magical force put in a particular position and then I woke up.

I was transported to a forest because my wits were to be tested. then after i passed the test i was sent to a fantasy place were an evil lego jester was taking command. me and several others took him down. the charecter i remember the best was lucy from narnia. when the jester was dead we were took to a chest and were told that our work was done. soon we were in the chest and a loud humming noise took place. one by one we turned neon yellow and disapeared. i was flew to my bed and buy some magical force put in a exact position. and then i woke up.

In my dream from what i remember i was in a house with a girl, we weren't suppose to be in this house at this time and we were climbing up ladders to get to higher levels of the house, we eventually got to what im guessing was the attic or top floor where this thermal camera caught my attention, it was just lying in an open case. i picked it up tested it out and put it in my back and went to leave, i don't exactly remember leaving the house but i had a text message off an old friend i don't really speak to anymore saying something like " in not going to slate you but did you steal this thing from me" so in the dream he knew it was me, the dream changed after that and i was in a house with everyone i see on the regular, it just seemed we were on holiday or something and the guy accusing me of stealing in the dream was there too but made no contact with me as every time i saw him he was ether leaving or walking into a room

The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

I was with a man in my house. We had an agreement that we would go another place with our colleagues though they are not with us. The man tried to cook but he was having hard time so I told him the reason but I lied to him. My grandmother who passed away was very happy. The man was joking and teasing my grandmother and they are having good times. Then my mother came and she was also happy. She told him that I am always asleep that is why I am like this. She has two breads and instead of giving me one, she gave the two breads to him, then we left. Along the way, I got ahead of him but then I got lost, I remembered the right him and then I saw him going back to get me. While walking together , he touched my arm and affectionately stroked my arm hair. I asked what he was doing and he sad that he is touching me.

I was with a man in my house. We had an agreement that we would go another place with our colleagues though they are not with us. The man tried to cook but he was having hard time so I told him the reason but I lied to him. My grandmother who passed away was very happy. The man was joking and teasing my grandmother and they are having good times. Then my mother came and she was also happy. She told him that I am always asleep that is why I am like this. She has two breads and instead of giving me one, she gave the two breads to him, then we left. Along the way, I got ahead of him but then I got loast, I remembered the right him and then I saw him going back to get me. While walking together , he touched my arm and pet my arm hair. I asked what he was doing and he sad that he is touching me.

I had a dream in which there was a man who was in trouble with the law for kidnapping a little boys. he held him hostage, but in the end he was caught and for some reason I was part of the search and capture of him and ended up sitting in the back of the police car after the man had been arrested and for some reason we had a really good emotional talk. The next thing I remember is I had been in for a surgery on my heart. My boyfriend and brother were there and I had already been released from hospital , but was taking it easy. There was a wound on my chest where they went in surgically and I found in the dream there was some discomfort in my chest.

One dream that I remember quite vividly was about my best friend Sarah and I. We were in a forest and I could tell we were both pretty scared, it reminded me of harry potter or something. We knew some kind of scary creature was watching us but we never really saw it, all we saw was its shadows and movements behind houses and trees. We started running down a street near by because we thought the creature was running after us. We kept running for a long time and then I woke up.

I was in a home setting , while standing i was holding what seemed to be my infant boy. he had colorful crayons in his mouth i remember colors blue red black ,,i ignored, against my will ,if felt in the dream..i couldnot care enought to intervene. Next session of dream im more inclined to do something as i witness them crayons slipping down his throat..i arrempt to turn him over prior to them becoming to larged in his throat ..i cannot move. he then began to lose life ..turning blue while i scream my baby is choking ...

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