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Me and my friends were at school and then I fell onto the ground. I couldn't see anything that was to do with school in the present. I looked where I was and saw a group of girls in a common room. It was me, Kacey, Katie, Carys and Mary. There was something odd about me though. I was blonde and then this boy came up behind me and hugged me. We then kissed passionately. I saw that my tummy was rounded. He got down in front of me and put his kips against my tummy and said "Hello little one this is your daddy and I have a big surprise for your mummy." He stood up again and kissed me and then he turned round to the others and told them to just go to a different part of the common room. He got down on one knee and asked "Sarah will you marry me?" He placed the ring on my hand and then stood up. He was a bit taller than me. I kissed him and then I said yes. He felt my tummy and then smirked because my baby kicked.

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I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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In My dream Jesus was standing in front of me with his arms open, he was wearing pure white, and was bear foot, and I ran to him and hugged him, after I had hugged him we were walking and were we where was like a sandy desert, with some olive trees, and he was tealling me a couple things, suddemly it changed and I saw a man which in my dream I knew but I have never seen before and I called him Saul, he was tied and two men infront and two men in back of him where carring him on some wood and Saul was tied up I was kneeling crying and I layed my hands on him and before I prayed I looked over and jesus was also next to me not crying though just looking a Saul with his hands on Saul also, and I started the prayer by saying Saul don't be afraid for remember be strong in all that you do even the bad just remember the Lord walks before, and then I said again Saul please let the lord walk before you and I remember, when I started the prayer Jesus joined in and as Saul cried I seen Jesus stand infront of the 2 men carring him and walked in the arch way before him but I could not see what was on the other side, and I remember I stayed on my knees and kept saying don't be scared and I pointed and said look the Lord walks before you Saul he walks before you and,then they took saul beyond the arch way then I remember Jesus lifiting my face wiping my tears and he stood me up hugged me and said I was with him when he was created for my name is wisdom, in which I know you will not understand yet my dear but soon you shall, I love you my child now its time for you to go forth and reveal, and the time setting in the dream was like it was happening back in the days of jesus even before jesus was born it was like only I knew and could see him their but everyone else paid him no mind as if they couldn't see

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I wake up in a dark room to the sound of crazed laughter and screaming. I jump out of bed and run to the front door which is glowing blue. My father is trying to open the door as he laughs crazily. I try to hold the door closed with all my strength. Then a white horse with black eyes covered in scars kicks the door in from the other side, throwing me backwards to the floor. I look past the horse to see a wooden cart full of rotting corpses. they are covered in a blood stained blanket and I can't see any ones faces. Then I look to the carts driver. It is an invisible man. He has an old tattered top hat on and worn out white gloves holding the horses reins. My dad grabs me by my hair as I kick and scream he throws me down on my hands and knees before the invisible driver. Then everything goes dark as I close my eyes. I hear the crack of a whip. I wake up and I feel pain on my back as if I was hit by a whip. I've had this dream every Halloween night since age eight... I am now 21.

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I ran into a white house, and there were three people there, a man and two women. I then felt a stab to the back of my neck, and died. I woke up in a white bath tub briefly. The scene then changed to me running into another white house, looking oddly like the first. Inside, I helped a woman fix somethings, then she pulled out a white tub, and I felt nervous. She then rinsed water and blood out of it, while saying something inaudible. I fell to my knees when another woman walked in, and I realized they were the same two from before. I was feeling very nervous. The woman who had pulled out the tub said, "I'll give this one chance." So, I ran outside of the house. I then ran into a group of girls heading to the house, but I steered them away.

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I'm in a dark room, the walls are concert and have cracks in it. One crack goes from the corner on the far left from the floor to the ceiling. The floorboards on old and rotted some completely missing. My arms are crossed behind by back and short chains are wrapped around my wrist and connected to the wall. The chained are so short that they bring my wist between my shoulder blades, so I can't move at all. I have on a pair of black jeans and a grey t shirt on. My jeans are ripped showing a gash in my right leg traveling from my inner thigh to a couple inches above my knee, looks to be an inch deep. I'm opposite from the door. My mind is foggy, like I've been drugged or something. I see a soft glow in the doorway and hear a roaring then the whole room is on fire. I struggle against the chains but can't get out. Then I'm on fire. Burning alive.

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Sitting at dining room table across from someone (I don't see the face only the gun). I know they are going to shoot me. I ask isn't there any way they don't have to kill me. they ask me not to beg like they have too much respect for me to hear me like that. I know it doesn't matter if I beg. they stand over me. I am kneeling, I cover my face. I am resigned to death. they point the gun at the top of my head and pull the trigger. I feel pressure but not really pain. I begin to wonder if I have been shot after all. I get up onto the dining room chair, a little woozy and weak. Sitting I put my hand to my head. it is bloody. I can feel the blood on my hand. In the next room is my teenage daughter watching TV. I stumble to her and try to explain and tell her I love her. I wake up. - this dream has been driving me crazy all day.

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