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I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

A little boy was always scared about his family dieing. His skin was pale white and he had dirty brown hair, he was really skinny, almost to the point where you could see his rib cage. He had different colored eyes for each family member, mom was red, dad was blue, sister was green and brother was yellow. When a family member died, his eyes went completely black. One cloudy and dark evening his eyes went completely black and he started getting really upset and scared. So he started self harming. He carved "enormous" on both of his cheeks, peeling the skin around those words, and wiped them really fast and hard with a rag. He had stitches everywhere. He cut off his left foot and attached a thin white rope from it to his neck. Out of no where one of my good friends, Rose, walked him, holding his hand, to a high white and gray pole, it had a little hole on the top of it where maybe a chain or something else could be hooked or tied to it. Rose and the little boy were both smiling and giggling while walking to that pole, once they got there, she help him tie his thin white rope to the hole at the top of the pole, and then he was hanged, with his left foot dangling. He died, smiling happily, and with Rose on the side just watching him with kind of a happy but sad little smile.

I was told to go to a door by someone i didnt know. When i knocked on the door, a guy answered and looked at me and said that I was one of them and allowed in. In one of the dreams, the same person told my to now go to the door next to it, but i had a bad feeling about it. when i knocked on that door, someone was starting to open it, but a guy from my orginal door came out and grabbed me away like there was something inside the other door that wouldnt be good.

I was in a hotel. I was in the hallway. There were 26 doors. Each door had a painting and a letter above it. I was told that something was wrong with the paintings. I was to try and fix it so people could go in the rooms. I looked at each door for awhile, looking at the painting and the letter. When I got to the letter Q, I realized what was wrong. The pictures were turning dark and evil. Then all the hotel residences came into the room, waiting for me to fix their painting so they could go in their room. I fixed a few from R to Z then someone said, I'll fix the rest, now that I know, Thank you for helping us. Then I walked down the stairs and out of the hotel

First i was in a stadium with my dad sitting far from me but kept looking at one another i had this guy I'm currently talkin to tha loves me and i asked him to come back to my house with me to get something i can't remember but we were walkin through the bushes with people and homes all through it he stopped to to cuddle a girl he new he asked me first i didn't mind he took a while so i ledt on my oown to my home that wasn't my home but in my dream it was i got there my mum wasnt my mum andseened like a women with issuea i got in and there were rabbits 2 or 3 of them and there arms were massive with huge claws that swatted me many times i was on top of furniture to get away from them my friend came looking my mum told him it wasn't the house he cryed weirdly. and my mum that wasn't my mum told me how much of a tossa he was and how he just cryed there was more but its real fuzzy i was then with my other boy friend michael i wass yelling at him cause he had the wrong idea about something his justf a friend . It really got me this dream tho please heelp

I was sentenced to death for a crime that no one believed was a crime, like an action that was recently stated to be a crime by a new government or something. In the first part of my dream I was in a one person cell and I watched the phases people went through on the walk to their deaths. I really didn't want to be like the people who failed around and had to be dragged. As time passed a group and I were transferred to a different prison type facility. We had almost no guards while being transported. Right before we went inside this new prison we had around 10 minutes where the guys left us alone in a yard thing. I saw a relatively low fence and I pointed it out to everyone. I kept thinking, "Should I escape and spend the rest of my life running or should I face my future with a miniscule amount of hope that they would have mercy and spare me?" I spent way too long thinking and the guards came and got us. The rest is kinda a blur, but I do remember the day I was suppose to die. I walked outside and there was a line of people who had kept us all prisoners. I was determined to go to my death with as humbly as I could, but I did want to cry and turn to the people and just say please don't. I walked to the end of the line and the main guard told me that I wasn't going to die. I was so shocked and relieved and an other feeling I can't really explain. I kinda fell onto the muddy floor, and I cried quietly. I can't remember what happened after that.

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