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In my dream, I was in my uncle's house and it seemed like as if they didn't really care about me. they made me look like and outsider and they just ignored me all the time and talking behind my back in their language, at first I was patient but then it got too much for me to handle, so I started to pack my things wanting to leave the house upset and they still didn't seem to care. so I became very angry that I started shouting at his wife, she wanted to hit me but instead I pushed her backwards to the ground, she called my uncle and she was screaming and shouting, so my uncle brought a stick he wanted to use to hit me I was very scared but he didn't touch me upon all the threats. So I quickly grabbed my belongings and left. But then I woke up in that same dream and it was like as if time went back, I was with my uncle and aunt again, the same thing went on but instead of shouting and arguing I just grabbed my things and went out in peace.

It was at my high school where I'm going there now. the library was where I ended up in the dream. looking at a monitor see the reflection of my ex. she comes creeping by me and sits down. but as soon as she sits, I assume to remember this girl is not real. so stand up and leave to the exit of the library.. this was a few minutes after I left the library pass on to the important to my dreams. she had this look if I didn't belong there, someone that was informed too much.. I looked at her face and I had this feeling she was wondering why I was leaving for.. but she followed after I left the library. but I was already gone walking about the cafeteria, when about some table to sit down, she comes again. everything is going on. she looking her boyfriend do a trick on his skateboard and she looks so amazed she opens her. but quickly as she's doing that. .her head tilting to tell me something . And soo something's i never i havent heard in years. " i havent forgotten you too. .

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Me and 5 of my friends(Ally, Dominic, Alex, Tyler, and Theron) were eating at subway after school and it was absolutely hilarious. Them Ally, Theron, and Tyler had to go to play practice and somehow I ended up at a creepy house near where my grandparents live where the only way to get to it is going across a one-person bridge. And I was there with my two guy friends Alex(who I had a crush on, not anymore) and Dominic(who is a rather close friend of mine). we went inside and when we were looking around Alex got attacked by this crazy old lady who apparently lived there. After Dominic and I saved him we quickly realized that the lady wouldn't let us leave unless we playefd a game with here. Which was a stripping game (it lands on you and you take a piece of clothing off). I tried to leave but was beat up around the house by a magical broom.I knew we couldn't leave unless we played the game. Dominic, Alex, and myself sat around this twister board marked up like " girl-shirt , boys-shirt, boys-pants" eytc.we started playing it. Ironically it never landed on the old lady. But I was barefoot and still was half clothed since I had lost my shirt. Dominic lost his shirt and shoes. Alex lost his shirt, shoes, and socks. The spinner landed on "boys-pants" meaning both of them and they both got up, looked at each other, and started down their fly. The old lady then looked at me, cackled, with gleaming eyes and when I looked back both the guys were taking off their pants while looking at me. Then I woke up.

My dream started at the home I grew up in as a child. My mom, sister, niece, and nephew were there and we were waiting for my dad to return home. My mom and sister decided to go ahead and leave. I was still inside the home with my niece and nephew. I was upset with my boyfriend and we had a fight. He left for work and I discovered he was cheating with a close friend of mine. I was upset and trying to reach him at work. I was also arguing with my close friend about the situation with my boyfriend . We suddenly heard a loud crash. Outside we discovered that there had been a bad car crash and the driver that caused the crash tried to drive off. The cars caught on fire and this sparked my home to catch on fire. Our home burned quickly as we tried to run back in and gather any items that we could. My mom stated that we should postpone my sister's wedding.

I had a dream that I was walking outside with my mom and sister. It was pretty dark outside and I was pulling a wagon with me that had a word search in it. While we were walking I heard a noise and I saw a guy coming toward us who tried to steal my purse. I tried to run away and dropped my word search in the process. I turned around and saw that he had a mask on and that he was still chasing after us. I saw that we were close to a building so we hid in a room. The room then became full of people and the guy couldn't find us. The people all left quickly and then he spotted us. The people came back but they had swords and armour on and they began fighting each other. While all this was happening I ran out and ran to my house and locked the door before my sister and mom could get in.

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

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