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My family got crushed by a big semi-truck. My cousin was sitting beside me on the sidewalk. Two other girls, that look like demons, fought and tried to kill my cousin. The demon's fought over my attention. My uncle, grandpa, and mom's boyfriend died in a car that was crushed by the truck. I watched my family die in front of me. My family were all standing, spread out from each other, in the middle of an empty parking lot. I saw the faces of the family that were in the car and their acceptance of their deaths right before the truck crushed them. I literally felt the pain as the truck crushed and killed me last. Then I floated in darkness feeling as if I didn't exist even though I felt like I still did exist in some way.

The dream starts with me in a car and I am driving through an abandoned city I do not recognize. I do not recognize the care or the person in the passenger seat. The person has long wavy fiery read hair with a devilish smirk that made me shiver. I glanced over at her and the car span out of control and all I could she was her throwing her head back and laughing. The nest thing I know, I am in the ocean struggling to get out of the car but the girl is holding me down. I could feel my chest tighten with anxiety, my breathing becoming more and more shallow. I try to fight her of by kicking and scratching but its no use. The girl will not move. I finally kick her in the face and she lets go of me long enough to let me get away. I am now trying to find my way to the surface of the water. I suddenly am pulled back causing me to literally jump in my sleep, which in turn wakes me up.

Ok!!! I've obviously left someone or somewhere as I've my personel things and clothes with me.. I'm in a busy place awaiting a taxi? A girl comes up to me & asks if im ok & do I need a hand with my stuff to the taxi! I politely agree & she goes first with most of my stuf...f & I follow her shortly after.. When I ask her where the taxi has gone she says Oh it took your stuff! Confused I ask where? She said I took it.... Now go feck yourself...... Then I'm left with nothing !!!

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

I was with my best friend and we were watching a film. In the film, there was a young boy who was looking for someone and somehow he ended up in an autopsy room, he laid down on the bed/table thing and started chopping sausages (literally) and somehow the boy threw the sausages at my friend and I. After cutting the sausages, the boy looked at his hands and started cutting his hands, there was blood everywhere, a police officer came and saw what happened, he looked at the boy and vomitted all over the boys hands and then he fainted. The boy then proceeded on cutting his body open. I looked to my friend and said "i'm going to the toilet" I went to the sink and started vomitting blood and chunks of skin. Needless to say, I couldnt sleep after that. It was horrifying and gross!

In my dream I was a girl in a family with all girl siblings hiding out in a commune, with predatory men. It was very close to the end up civilization. Many countries had begun bombing each other, you could hear it outside,like loud ominous thunder that never ended and only got louder. I had escaped the commune and joined an independent militia, that consisted of some of my coworkers as well. One of the members killed a sexual predator who was after me and he fell into the lake and drowned. We could hear the bombs approaching us. We were located down south in Louisiana. The leader my boss told us all to jump in the lake by the river otherwise we wouldn't survive the coming explosions. I jumped in the murky bloody water to avoid the flames and most of us survive. When I resurfaced, the world looked completely different. Almost all of our social, and economical society is obliterated, save for the extremely rich who were behind the destruction of human civilization. Our militia planned to locate their home base to assassinate and take over to help rebuild our civilization. We journeyed to their base and were about to begin to plan our attack but that's where it ended.

My Nana has recently died, and we were very close. I'm thinking about her constantly, and I'm really upset. Last night I dreamed I was in her garden and she called me into the conservatory. It was just a general silly conversation, but I remember it being so vivid. I looked around and all the rooms were exactly as they are, and when I looked back at her she was exactly as she was. I couldn't believe I could see her so clearly. Then I hugged her, and I felt her arms around my body. And then I literally felt her kiss me on the forehead, I felt her touch. I opened my eyes to see it it was there, and of course she wasn't, but I'm certain I felt her kiss my forehead.

I have had this dream many times but always in different settings,environments e etc......a strange invisible strong force always tries to lure me away from people and or rooms with life.....???? it sometimes tricks me into believing I'm leaving a room with good intentions but once I leave earshot distance of the ones still left in. the room I try to go back and I start to hear an ear splitting noise and static like white light. I always have to plant my feet strongly in order to allow this force to either pass through me or I literally have top fight my way out

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