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So in the dream, the professor started getting worse with me, but I didn't act on it cause I didn't want him to fail me. But one day, it was me and 2 other friends hanging out in a dorm, and this professor is just chillin there in a big comfy chair with us casually. And he happened to say something to me that triggered me to finally go off on him. And he and I got in a huge fight, and I basically destroyed him with my words. Then after the fight I went straight to academic services to complain about how The professor has treated me wrong. But on the way to acedemic services, I saw the professor with his hair dyed black and hair combed perfectly fluffy in a corner eating food and coughing from what I assume was some sort of cancer. So I felt bad for him, and made eye contact, even though I didn't want to. And upon eye contact he did that "I'm gonna kill you" thing with his finger across his throat. Then i continued onto acedemic services and told the people everything and said I wanted to not be in his class anymore, but they said I couldn't switch out. So then I told the school I would drop out if I couldn't switch, and then shifted my argument that the professor should be fired even though he has tenure and started to cry. Then the dream fast forwarded like two months when I was living peacefully, but the professor who wound up being fired kept on trying to kill me, because I took away the one thing he enjoyed doing- having a false sense of authority over people as a professor. So he continued to hunt me until he eventually died of that initial cancer.

I was working at Hugo’s on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

I could fly in my dreams. I had the same dream a few times. It happen at my aunt trailer. At the few times i jump to fly, i couldn't fly. But then i wouldn't accept that. I try again and i was flying. Every time i have that dream, it happens the same way. Every time i have that dream, it was like i'm not dreaming. Like a normal day. I didn't had no wings. It also happen at other places. I was scared to fly higher. Beliveing if i did i would end up in space and couldn't breath. It didn't seem like a dream. It was so real, like plain as day. The only people i could see in my dream was family and strangers clear as day. I'm a man

I could fly in my dreams. I had the same dream a few times. It happen at my aunt trailer. At the few times i jump to fly, i couldn't fly. But then i wouldn't accept that. I try again and i was flying. Every time i have that dream, it happens the same way. Every time i have that dream, it was like i'm not dreaming. Like a normal day. I didn't had no wings. It also happen at other places. I was scared to fly higher. Beliveing if i did i would end up in space and couldn't breath. It didn't seem like a dream. It was so real, like plain as day. The only people i could see in my dream was family and strangers clear as day.

I was working at a grocery store on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

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