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I woke this morn feeling I was still I my dream. I dreamt my 25 year old son and his girlfriend were killed in a car accident in our town the street name was known as well . I did not see accident but just somehow was aware of this. i was just aware that he had passed away....I woke as I was extremely upset in the dream as I was having to ring his younger brother 23 and tell him that his brother had an accident and had died. i was inconsolable... In the dream I tried to call people but my phone had no battery and I looked to get my husbands phone . also when I saw my husband he was with someone else but it really wasn't a worry. waking up like this makes you feel terrible and I seriously woke feeling I was still sort of in it . it took a bit to wake me up properly.

For several nights now, I've had a reoccuring dream, where my family's house is being attacked... It's nighttime, and the best way I can describe my assailants are similar to zombies, but they are moreso like angry, irrational beings, bent on destroying anything and everything they come in contact with.. But that's not the part I'd like to focus on. It seems it takes place during nighttime, and while my other family members are there with me, scared, I seem to be the only one holding the doors closed. Eventually, after several attempted breakins, someone does manage to push me back and break through, but to my surprise, it's what looks like an undead, creepy, young girl... Possibly 10-14 in age, based on appearance. Her voice appears normal, but I could feel anything but normal eminating from her. After some hazy dialogue, she threatens to kill everyone in the house. But gives me an option. She says she'll put me into a coma, and I reply with, "If that'll end all of this." As I begin to fall to the floor, it feels nothing like what I would imagine a falling into a coma would feel like. I have shortness of breath as it begins to feel like my lungs are filling up with liquid as my vision slowly begins to fade out into red and I atart slowly coming out of my dreamscape... There might not be anything to say about this, but any help would be greatly appreciated...

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.

I'm being beaten and yelled at inside an elementary school by classmates that are now elementary school age and my old teachers. They tell me I'm worthless and stupid. Eventually I scream for help and then the floor rips apart to create a huge crevice. They all fall into the crevice and it closes up on them. I get up and turn around when I notice a young boy in the room. He has black hair and black clothes. His eyes are red. I ask him who he is and he tells me he's the devil. The crevice starts to open again. The boy takes my hand and leads me out of the school. Once we are outside its bright and warm. He starts leading me down the road that goes straight to my towns play ground. The school starts on fire and I hear screaming. I turn to look and I see a man. He's wearing a robe and has long brown hair. He doesn't say anything. Just follows us. Once we reach the park, the boy tells me everything will be okay. The man just stands far off but still in sight.

I met a boy I have not seen in a long time. We got into a fight. My hair was long and black and straight and he pulled it. He had emo hair, dyed black. All he was wearing was black, skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and converse. My clothes were the same items but had different decorations. Late we were in a car. He said something insulting and I pushed him out the window. I felt really guilty. Later on we were lying on his bedroom floor and having a deep conversation. He had seen the recent cuts that I had done on my wrists. He did because my gel bands moved too far out of place. I ended up snuggling my face into his chest. I guess we both fell asleep, because of a panicked scream from hus mother. I was not supposed to be seeing him. My parents thought he was a drug addict but he was not. Because they confronted his parents about it they got into a fight. That is why i was not supposed to see him. I was scared and he was defending me. He did used to do drugs, but he had told me that night he had gotten over his addiction for me.

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