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I was walking around Neverland, but it was a town, and it had houses and banks and stuff. All the lost boys were gone, but I some how knew pan and I missed him so I wanted to try and find him. I couldn't find him as we walked around a naborhood with my family (mom, brother, aunt, all four cousins) and I heard my mom whispering to my aunt talking about how there was said to be a powerful being trapped in one of the houses. I saw the biggest house and remembered something-I don't know what I remembered- and I rushed towards it. I opened the door and ran to the living room which was the center of the house and look around trying to find a hidden jail cell or something. I look close to the front of the room and there's a ledge with what looks to be a door. I ran to it and tried to open it, but then I heard my mom yelling not to go see him. I kept trying to get it open then I saw a twisty switch- you know the ones that you use for a hose- and I twisted it. I stepped back expecting pan to appear, but he didn't. I walked closer and breathed in the gas that was released and I fell to the ground unconscious. Everything goes black then little by little my vision comes back, but I'm not where I used to be. I stand up and look around then pan appears. And I run up and try to hug him, but he steps back making me realize he's till mist and not really there even though he is. He told me that I shouldn't had come because my mom will get me in trouble, and how he wasn't worth it. I denied it all and we just sat and talk for hours, but when the gas wore off a bright white flash covered my eyes and I ameditaly back on the floor of the house, not understanding what had just happened, and why I wasn't talk to pan anymore. I run back to my house seeing as it was late outside. My dad was home and asked where I was, and I said i was out with a friend and he let me go to bed. The next day I wake up around noon, and jump out of bed all ready for the day. I rush downstairs and storm through the door eager to see pan again. I run through our yard and cut straight the middle of "town" to get to his house. I run up his yard and rush into his house. Slide into my knees and turn the switch. Still on the ground I take a deep breath and loss consciousness again. We talk for every again and I wake up the same way. I flop onto my back think about how much trouble I'm going to be in, then I stand up walk out and lock the door so no one can hurt the gas thingy. The rest of the day I run through the woods with my cousins and mom and aunt. Around linner time my family walks around the neighborhood and I ask to stop and look at the house that pan "lives" in they let me and tease me for likening a monster like pan. I shake my head shyly and walk in through the back door-through the door next to the garage. I repeat the process as before, but this time while I'm talking to pan I her my moms voice saying. "I'm going to set this[an alarm clock] up so she will wake up and never be able to go see HIM again."

I had a dream that it was dark outside and i'm on a school bus on a country road surrounded by corn fields on all sides. there are two people on the bus but they only look like shadows so i never see their faces. the lights on the bus were flickering and i remember looking out one of the windows and there is a black moth on the outside of the window. i notice a woman outside the bus wearing a long black dress walking towards the bus, i feel scared but i'm not sure why, she gets closer to the bus but i still don't see her face. Then she starts running towards the bus, but i always wake up before she gets too close. this is a re-occuring dream.

Last night I've dreamed that I was in my grandparents house (they are dead now. they were my father's parents). it was almost night in the dream. at the moment in that house nobody lives, but in my dream I had the feeling that there are so many people... like in my childhood when I used to visit.At some point in the dream, my dead grandmother showed up. she didn't speak or look at me. she was just passed by. she was inside the house. i was looking at her. I wasn't afraid, but I was so surprised to see her again so healthy and on her feet instead of very sick with one misseing leg like she was before death. she was walking slowly, very careful but with dignity. in my dream she was looking very well and I had a feeling of admiration. after, i dont remember what happened but I was in another part of the house, staying at the door, looking outside, with a fear feeling. in front of me were wood fences . to the left a man silhouette (I couldn't see who he was...maybe my father) and to the right an animal.. I thought it was a small bear, or a dog looking as a bear). they were separated by fences. each had a door with locker. In the dream I was afraid of that open locker... I could see the big lock, full of rust..open. in the dream I was thinking that we must close that locker but at the same time I didn't move. I dont remember the rest of the dream.. but I remember changing the plan. I was back in Uk, from Romania (my grandparents house) with my actual boyfriend ... trying to manage some furniture in a very tiny space...our new home in my dream. I remember also a woman. I didn;t see her. I knew she was very young and somehow connected with my boyfriend . she was kind of a menthor to him. what all these could mean?

It was at night and my whole family was sleeping. In this dream, I had a sister, in real life I do not have a sister. During the night three men came into the house, they opened my sisters room and raped her. (I am female in real life) I felt as though i was a man in this dream. I remember, my mother telling me to run to the gray truck and get away. I drove as fast as i could, Then two of the guys chased me in their white truck with a 2 barreled riffle trying to shoot at me. It suddenly turned to a scene away from the house in a street i don't know but it was long. They were still chasing me and It was suddenly day time. I remember crashing the truck and feeling perfectly fine. I ran to my aunts house who was conviently close by, For some reason, i jumped her fence and went to the backyard, the fence was one of those picket white fences, with extremely healthy green grass and the sun was bright and everything looked calm and beautiful. I sat at my knees, and the two men stood behind me. I felt surrounded, but not in a bad way i told them something similar to " JUST DO IT ALREADY". They shot at a part of my back, I felt nothing. Then they shot at the right side of the crown of my head, everything looked fuzzy and muffled. I felt as though it was nothing. I then woke up with a shock, and a cold sensation on the spot they shot and "Killed me" in my dream. I was petrified for the rest of the timeLOL.

I came into this place that looked like stairs everywhere made out of boxes they were yellow boxes positioned that it made it look difficult to move around. I was trying to go down to get out but as I was stepping down it felt as if I was at the edge of a cliff and I felt there was nothing for me to step down to that I would fall off and possibly kill myself. I started looking for a way out. I saw these musicians come in. I remember seeing a clarinet and people started leaving. I was afraid I would be stuk there with no way out. I notied the way people started leaving and I followed their path and got out. I met some one from church who offered me a ride. I notied the road was winding and looked difficult to get through. there were road bloks but the driver found a way out.. the at drven was an old model car like in the 1920's.

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

I was very fond of a person who has played an important part in my life. We are no more and it has been 2 years since I tried to cut off links with this person. I dream frequently about going to this person's native place which is a beautiful place, act all touristy but in reality I am hoping to meet this person. I am always with my confidant, my best friend. The place which i dream of is seldom bearing resemblance to the actual place, most often the place where this person lives is up a hill and I remember the journey to his residence as the most vivid part of the dream. I am happy about the prospects of meeting him. But never in any dream have I met him. The dream ends with my disappointment and my journey back, the vacation ending.

I was at lake mead on a wood dock. Everybody was in the water so I thought I would jump in. The next thing I remember I was under the water it was very clear just a little murky. I could breathe the next thing I am cover in leeches and can feel sharp pains where there biting. Then I'm back on the dock picking and peeling them off. Once I pull the last one. I am trying to get off the dock, but I can't. There is a building that I can jump too but the only area looks to be a small box like room. I look down at the beach sand between me and the building and there are yellow and black alligators covering the sand. I jump and land in the box that then turns into like a church. The preacher is talking about there child that has no arms or legs. She is connected to like a swing and then begins to swing above us. We are then taken out of the room into a hallway that turns into a block party where I can't find my youngest child. I find him behind a door where there are stairs leading down that he is climbing up. I go to get him and then I am back in the parking lot looking for my car and wanting to find a place to get food.

Standing outside in the dark it was like all in grey scale, devoid of any other colors. I looked up and the clouds parted and I saw a line of strange looking planets moving across this opening from my right to my left or counterclockwise. Counterclockwise is a description that stands out from the dream. Not to mention the strange look to the planets. One I remember had a dark stripe down the center. One other thing to mention is for the last 20yrs I almost never remember my dreams.

So ima start from the beginning. So i remember that me and a freind went to a teacher that ima have in a couple of days when school starts we went to her house and i dont know why she gave me a bmx bike that our school normally lets u borrow at the after school program and so me and my freind went back to school on them when school was over already so then we hung out for a wile and then i dont really remember but i think my brother called me because i live right in front of the school so i go on my bike and i dont know where my freind went so then we went to this guy who lives like 6 houses down but it wasnt the real guy as he is in real life so i dont know wat hes telling my brother all of a sudden he hands him like those skulls that doctors use to tell were the muscle and everything is it was the head part but it wasnt exactly human lookin it was like a devil face and he was showing my brother were his daughter or something like that had the ingery so then i remember my brother say ok ill show the doctor so he was helping him out but then out of nowhere a video of that devil skull came up and it was saying dont look at the video and dont read this because something would happen and so in my dream i was like okay wat ever u know but then i forgot to tell u guys before we went to the guy i set my bike down on the grown and as i was reading the video i heard someone like scrape it off the grown and like took it but we inteded to look idk y but when we were done talking to the guy we turn around and all of a sudden its like dark and i look at the ground and i can see the the pegs of the bike scrapped on the groung so then i run and see if i can see who took it and when i get to corner i look to my right and i can see the guy in a black jacket very far but ass im looking at him theirs a verry tall man holding a gun but in a position of holding an rpg so i remember telling my brother lets go inside hurry and he was like y and i said theres a tall man shooting at people and i look at my neighbor and i thought she was just looking at them shoot but when i see turns out they shot her in the stomach part and i live like in the back of a house so its like two house one in the front and one in the back and my front neighbor is also dead so me and my brother open the gate to enter the back and he said i saw a ginormous fat tall shadow so i let him go first i mean hes 18 im 13 so he goes and it looks like hes punching the wall hes just punching wherever in my eyes but he was punching the shadow and we went inside to our room and i was like call mom and tell her to not come home because she was working and i told him tell her to go to fillmore where my aunt liveso then it ended but for me it seems like ive had a dream where the people shooting shot my neighbors already and they were fighting outside it seemed like i had a dream exactly with thoes people i remembered them but i might of not had it but thats all thanks

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