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As a child I would have this recurring dream where I was standing in a large archway looking into a very large domed cathedral type room, very dark with the only light coming from a matching archway directly across the room from me, the floor was white and black checkerbord. The room was empty, walls where smooth with some kind of painting/fresco that I could never make out. And always in every dream there was a figure, seemed to be a man standing in the archway across from me, I could never see his face or another details because the light was behind him shining in. Every time this figure would turn his back to me. Look back over his sholder and walk away......I would always wake with a metallic taste in my mouth and cold sweats.

I was at a school, and I didn’t want to go to class, because I had feelings of fear, and I was scared of something. So I started looking for any escape possible out of the building. On the way to the door I saw a janitor, and my councleor. He tried to approach me but I ran. He chased me up a stairway and I dropped to the floor and curled in a ball, and would not talk to him. He kept asking me what I was doing and what was wrong, but I wouldn’t answer him. I was wearing a blue long sleeve sweater, and blue jeans. I was crying, and shaking.

I was at a school, and I didn’t want to go to class, because I had feelings of fear, and I was scared of something. So I started looking for any escape possible out of the building. On the way to the door I saw a janitor, and my therapist. He tried to approach me but I ran. He chased me up a stairway and I dropped to the floor and curled in a ball, and would not talk to him. He kept asking me what I was doing and what was wrong, but I wouldn’t answer him. I was wearing a blue long sleeve sweater, and blue jeans. I was crying, and shaking.

I was in this town that kind of looked like Palmetto Blvd on Edisto Beach. The town had been evacuated for a hurricane so not many people were left. My brothers had already gone with my dad to Alabama to stay with his sister, so it was just me and my mom. She was angry that I packed my suitcase wrong and that I was forgetting important items. She started having some kind of attack and turned into this creature with really long fangs and she started biting my arms. After “showing me my lesson”, as she put it, I had wounds all over my arms and chest and did not know why she had become a demon. I woke up and I was sweating, and it took me a few minutes to realize it wasn’t true.

I was in my house with all of my friends but my house had lots of extra hallways. We were all decorating for Christmas with rows and rows of Halloween posters. My friend Josh's sneakers were in the corner but he wasn't around. I walked out of my house to find him and i ended up finding him bobbing up and down in my pool. I asked him what he was doing then I went back inside. After sitting on Doll sized chairs with my friend Jerry, Josh came down the stairs carrying a wet bundle of his clothes. I looked at him and asked him what he was wearing. He was wearing one of my tank tops, my oversized sweatshirt, and my knee length shorts. The dream ended with him doing twirls.

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