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I've had this same dream twice in a night ( 21/3/16). The first dream was sad and the second turned out happy. In the first dream, I was close friends with this boy( I don't know who he is) and we're both 15/16 years old( I'm 15 right now turning 16 in august). The boy has dirty blond hair, muscular arms ( that's all I know of this boy as I have never seen him before)We had just become friends but it felt like we liked eachother but we're to scared to admit it. This boy told me that when he was a little boy he use to get abused by his dad but one day his dad just left. So one day I was at my house with my family and the boy came running to my house and told me his dad was back and after him. We didn't tell my family so when his dad came to the door they let him in and he explained that he was the boys dad. My family left the house to give the boy and his dad privacy but I stayed. The dad had started to abuse the boy again but I stepped in and took the beating meant for the boy. After the dad was done, he left and the boy took me upstairs, cared for my injuries and we both lay in bed side by side. The boy wouldn't stop crying because he felt bad that I took the beating but I reassured him I was fine and would do that again if I had to. The boy still felt sad and blamed him self so he took his life and I couldn't save him. I saved him once from his dad but I couldn't save him then. In the second dream that I had the same night, everything happend the way it happened in the first dream. Me and the boy are friends, he told me he use to get abused, his dad went away, the boy comes to my house because his dad's back. But for some reason I knew what would happen if someone in my family opened the door , so I told my family not to open the door if somone knocks. His dad came to my house, knocked on the door , but no one opened the door. The dad went away after knocking a couple times and I saved the boy from getting abused again. I saved the boy from taking his life. When I woke up, I felt really sad because I remembered that in the first dream the boy took his life because of me. The thought of this is eating me up and I feel like crying due to that, even though I did save him in the second dream. The dream is all I'm thinking about and the boy even though I don't know who he is. These dreams did happen on the same night right after eachother

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I was in my house, in the basement, but it wasn't what my basement in reality looks like. I was cleaning while my Dad and brother helped move large furniture to rearrange the room. I found a secret door and opened it with the tiny handle. A couple spiders came out. The room was medium sized and looked abandoned. It was blue and in rough shape. My Dad said it'd be a lot of work to fix. Then there were spiders everywhere. I stepped on one. Outside crawling up the wall were others, with two big ones just sitting there. My Dad said we'd come back to kill them later. I was really uncomfortable.

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So I was sound asleep & guess what? I had a crazy dream. I just can't sleep & im tired of it. In my dream, I'm sleeping in the bedroom. I hear noises & our door by the bedroom was closed. I knew I didn't close it, so I got my glasses & went to look. I barely opened it but there were 3 people. 2 guys & 1 girl. 1 guy said he got in because the side door wasn't locked. They asked if I was still asleep. So I had to run back & lay down & act like I didn't get up. Then the other 2 left & the guy finally decided to leave. & it was 7:15 someone came in the bedroom. I kept opening & closing my eyes quickly to try to see who it was. It looked like Nick but he was at work. Then it ended up being him & he said something about his life just got saved & he was gonna tell me something about my dad. & idk. But then it sounded like our actual door was opening & closing so I woke up. But I wasn't shaking scared like last time when I woke up because I'm like it could have been part of my dream. But still I had to see if someone was here & I doubt I'll be able to go back to sleep.

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I was walking through a house and it was like I had virtual glasses on and could see outwardly. I couldn't see myself. The walls of the house were nice and white in color. I pursued a devil that I couldn't see but I knew was there. I called it and cast it out in the name of Jesus. A sliding window opened and the demon spirit left the house and the window closed behind it. I never saw it only felt the presence. After it left out the window I stood just looking at the window and felt relief. I woke up and it stayed with me all day.

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I went to sleep and woke up well thought i woke up my eyes opened but something had ahold of my entire body held me down i could not move my eyes were open and i was screaming and screaming loud as i can nobody heard me not my sisters not my father nor my mother then it let me go and i sat up so scared my thrrot hurt I know i was screaming but no sound came out it felt as if something was heavy and would not let me up and i also felt i was awake threw this cause my y eyes were looking aroung my head would not evan turn can you Interpret this dream for me its allso happened to people i know and has happened to me atleast 4 -5 times started when i was a teanager i am 50 yrs old now

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I dreamed I was walking home from work. A woman I know drove up in a small blue car like a Volkswagen Beetle but not a beetle. She was with two other women I did not recognize. She told me they were going to try a new restaurant that has just opened and wanted to know if I wanted to join them. I eagerly agreed and got into the car. We drove only a small bit before arriving at a small run down neighborhood. The restaurant sat in the middle of the block and looked like a large two story house made out of the same material as a pencil eraser, and when you touched it it jiggled like jell-O. We went up to a door just up a short step but when we opened the door their was a bald man wearing a tank top T shirt and black cargo pants talking about stock options. We eventually found another door similar to that one on the other side with a smaller door on the ground next to it. By ringing the bell on the small door a Little person came out cursing and swearing and ran up the stairs, unlocked the door, then ran back into the little door. We went in a found a huge dark restaurant. They had a steak bar, sea food Liquor, everything you could imagine and our table was piled high with all kinds of food. We ate and laughed and had a really great time. I was getting full and wanted to leave but they were not done yet. So I left. I walked out and it was late afternoon. I crossed the street to find the scene had changed. The side walk I stepped off of was still a little run down neighborhood, but now the street was cobble stone and lined with Gas light style street lamps. Across the street was a thick tropical jungle. It was getting dark the further across the road I walked. Suddenly two large elephants burst out of the jungle and were wrestling in the same way people wrestle. They clutched each other and fell over then started rolling towards me. I just had time to jump out of the way and step up on the opposite side walk. The scene changed again. It was dark at this time and the street was lined with these depressing buildings made of dark crumbling stones. I stepped into an open doorway. When I stepped in, I found a low ceiling room, dirt floors, crumbling stone columns rising up from the floor. In the center of the room were these kids dressed in, what I interpreted, as school uniforms from the turn of the 19th century. They all looked very demented and dangerous, either staring blankly at the walls, or grinning an evil and crazy grin. A woman was there dressed as a nun telling them of the importance of balancing a check book. I remember saying something like, "I'm in the wrong place", and turning to leave. When I turned I was looking at a girl who appeared to be around 14 years old. She had black hair and eyes and tan skin. I walked past her heading for the door i came in and could feel her following me. Suddenly she ran up and bit me on my right shoulder blade. When I turned around to see what had happened she was blonde, with blue eyes and pale skin and had blood dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. That was when I wok up. I swear I had not had a drop of alcohol or any drugs. LOL

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Iam in my school with my PT sir is siting on a chair beside me a 17 yr old girl standing beside him and a boy is leaving the school I go in very small a 3-wall room with a boy sleeping on the bed I try to wake him up to leave the boy out of school but he did not wake up suddenly I noticed a ladder going up to a big attic I curious climbed up and saw a skeleton who is listening to some music on a radio he is angry that I disturbed him he chases me down the ladder and I run out of the room to my sir and I tell him the tale so he sends the girl to fight him. for a few while she fought him punching and kicking him then the skeleton defeated her then I stepped up and asked him to be my friend and he agreed next I saw that I was playing with my friends around some trailers then I met a woman sitting on a chair with three cats sitting on her side she asked me to choose one and I chose a Persian cat then she told me to call my friends to choose theirs. then we got promoted to a higher rank we got a new room it was no different from the previous 3-walled room then I noticed a door .when I opened it a wave of happiness gripped me . an English kitchen painted dark blue- the refrigerator, the floor , the window - everything then I cooked food for everyone and ofcourse the cats after we finished our food our session was over( this school I stayed in was a combination of a hostel, an academy, a kindergarten and a school.)my mom came to take me home I took the cat too I made a home for her in my terrace and put her in her bed.

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The dream started with me logging off line, seeing someone in the front window. Then they tried to open the front door. It was locked so they went to Teagans bedroom window to break in. They had a Scythe that had strange markings on it. I woke Bo up to tell him. He went to her window and they were firing off a machine gun in our front yard. I called the cops and it was automated saying that they knew about the group up in our area. Dont open the door to them. Barricade yourself in a room. They already assualted several up here. I tried locking our bedroom door and there was no lock. Then I moved the coffee table in front of the door and it wasnt enough. I saw shadows of feet and the door opened out instead of in. Then I woke up. Worse part. Bo could have been off work any time around that time and if he would have come in the house after I woke up, I think I would have died

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I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.

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