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The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

This dream had occurred recently. I had dreamed that I was on a boat in the middle of the ocean, it was a big boat, with a couple of my friends and people from my grade that I'm not that close with. I was taking pictures of the boat and the great time we were having trying to make someone who I don't particularly like jealous, she used to be friends with one of my best friends. One girl had dropped her phone in the middle of the ocean resulting in her having to get it shortly after jumping in the water. She wasn't scared once she got in the water, she was actually laughing and was full of excitement.

I was in a hotel with this group of people I know from school. We were then told to shower and a girl I know called using my shower. We then raced to my hotel room. I got there first and went to my bed. She then came in and called me an idot and ran into my bathroom. I ran there at the same time and we smushed together at the door. I then turned on the shower and turned around to find the girl naked. I stared at her undeveloped breasts and talked with her for a few seconds then walked out of the bathroom. ON my way out I turned around and saw her butt. She saw me see her butt and said you can look at my butt. I then walked out. Her friend ran into the bathroom and started showering with her. I then went and sat on my bed. I looked in the bathroom door once to see if I could see what was going on. I then left the room and was suddenly in fancy clothing. Later in the dream I saw them both in fancy red sparkly dresses and as I passed them they smiled at me and when they passed me they giggled.

Reoccurring dream about extended family at a gathering. Don't know what for but it seems like a nice time then something happens. A former of turmoil. Most recent dream I was asked by an Aunt if I was going to attend an upcoming event and I told her no. I was with an ex boyfriend , but my boyfriend at the time. Nobody liked him in my immediate family. Some of them were there like my sister. Anyway ex was acting like a jersey and decided to end it. I had a tough time telling my aunt no. I remember putting it off like telling her I wasn't sure, more than once. Then telling her no and that I had a prior engagement. To asking her if I could still attend and that this upcoming event was more important to me than my prior engagement. She was happy and the answer was yes

I was in a hotel with this group of people I know from school. We were then told to shower and a girl I know called using my shower. We then raced to my hotel room. I got there first and went to my bed. She then came in and ran into my bathroom. I ran there at the same time and we smushed together at the door. I then turned on the shower and turned around to find the girl naked. I stared at her breasts and talked with her for a few seconds then walked out of the bathroom. On my way out I turned around and looked at her butt. She saw me see her butt and said you can look at my butt. I then walked out. Her friend ran into the bathroom and started showering with her. I then went and sat on my bed. I looked in the bathroom door once to see if I could see what was going on. I then left the room and was suddenly in fancy clothing. Later in the dream I saw them both in fancy red sparkly dresses and as I passed them they smiled at me and when they passed me they giggled.

It all started with me standing on an empty beach, toes in the sand and staring and listening to the wave’s crash at my feet. It was quiet, and still, there was this feeling of serenity that had washed over me and I suddenly had nothing in my head. I had no stresses, no worries, no negative thoughts, nothing. Just me standing on the beach with no one around, and the consistently crashing waves. At the time I had no idea what this feel8ing meant but I wanted to keep it for as long as I could. It wasn’t until I heard my name being called that I turned and realized I wasn’t alone, that feeling was gone. As I frantically looked to see who had interrupted this very serine moment I was having, I realized it was this man. This man was tall, barefoot, extremely handsome and jogging towards me. As he approached me I knew who he was immediately, my now husband. He looked different though, almost glowing or like glistening. His smile seemed happier than normal like this was the best day of his life. He looked like a little kid on Christmas. As I asked him, “Kyle? What are we doing here? Where are we?” he responded with something along the lines of, “I have something to ask you”. It then clicked… I looked down and realized he was getting down on one knee…. He spoke of something I’m sure was extremely romantic and made me cry like a baby. He placed this amazing ring on my finger that glistened and shined so bright in the sun. As I said yes, he picked me up and held me in his arms where I again felt that calm, serenity feeling of what I know knew to be utter happiness. I of course don’t remember much more of this dream, but this dream has happened once before we were even engaged and then once since we’ve been married.

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