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I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

I dreamed that I snuck out of my house and went with a few of my friends to what I thought was a "normal party" like any other of a teenage life. We arrived at a cementery just as the sun was setting. As we were walking in the cementery to where the party was, we found a strange lady bent on one knee on one of the tombe stones. She was covered head to toe in a flowy black dress with a hood which made it impossible for me to see her face. I don't remember what my friends said, but all I remember was a type of warning about that lady and to not do something. We had to pass directly in front of her by a few inches. I was scared to pass by her but it was the only way to get to the party. As I directly passed in front of her, she looked up, She didn't look directly at my face but she looked up at me right as I passed in front of her. Her face wasn't that old, but she was starting to get wrinkles. After that I woke up.

I dreamed I saw a rat he ran into a cabin or some kind of treehouse I climbed up the stairs to see where he went and as I looked around the corner it was a green snake looking directly at I ran down the stairs terrified right into a man arms crying he said calm down it will be alright he would take care of it then the next day I dreamed I was waving my hand at my dead bestfriend daughter and my bestfriend was standing next to her smiling back at me and I was holding a baby girl in my hand that look just like my bestfriend and a friend guy came up to me and i was trying to show him the baby but he couldn't see the baby and then another person ask why i was holding my arm the way i was and i just started crying because she couldn't see the baby either the a lady i know came up to me and asked what's wrong and i said i think i'm having a nervous breakdown and i just kept crying

I dreamt that I was at a school. I teach for a living, so assume I was working there. Staff and the students were on the play ground. It seems we were waiting for dismissal. We heard a rumbling sound, like thunder, coming from the right of us. Bright lights were coming from that direction too. The next thing I knew, a group of Native Americans on horse back (white horses) came toward us in formation. It was almost like a stampede but no one got hurt. All the horses and Native Americans followed the same path, circularing the school, hooping and hollaring. Then, they were gone over the same direction from which they came. Students, staff and I quickly found shelter and began to find ways to get out of there. Many students left on busses. I finally found my car but admist of the parking lot were people attempting to break in and steal the cars. One of them had my hood open. I got in, locked the doors, started the car and took off. I got half way down Morrow Mtn when I decided to stop to lower the hood. the next thing I knew, spears were being thrown. I began to run.

Mcat and I were decorating her room because she was going to live with Alex Powell. We went to a giant basketball court to hangout when some random tall guy came up to us and gave Mcat and infant. She started freaking out and the baby started to fall so I picked him up. I soon realized he was a life size person with no bones. I felt bad for him so I started to carry him around to prove I didn't think he was gross. Then, we all noticed in the corner of the basketball court that there were these three dolls with light blue eyes positioned like they were playing a deck of cards. We all started freaking out because it looked creepy. Suddenly, one of them peeked over the others shoulder at the boy I was carrying. It was a short, sudden movement. We all got extremely scared, and then the lights went out. The boy I was carrying was apparently a doll too because he started yelling in the direction of the three dolls and screaming, "NO. You stay there!" The last thing i remember seeing is a light blue eye peeking out of a closet door

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