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I dreamed that I was with my family on vacation when I was about 15 and we went to the middle east but not a specific country. We arrived at this riverbank where there is a boat and the river is almost completely filled with huge black snakes. We get into the boat. I go to the bow and reach into the river and grab the tail of one of the huge black snakes and it begins to pull the boat down the river. We arrive at our hotel room which was a small bungalow amidst several others. Later some men came who worked with my father and our family got into their car and we were driven to a small brick building overlooking a valley of trees. We went inside. A button on the wall was pushed and one wall opened to reveal a window looking down on the valley below. A different button on the wall was pushed and the trees that covered the valley began to move towards the edges of the valley revealing atomic missiles. We were warned by my fathers friends that we would be witnessing the end of the world. A third button on the wall was pushed and missiles launched from where all the trees once stood, gushing out of the earth with an intensity that severley shook the building we were in at least a mile away. Then the scene shifts to my brother and I driving in a car in a middle eastern city where there are lots of wires above the streets and lots of buildings stacked on top of one another, buildings built on top of buildings. In the center of all that is a hill covered in green grass with one tree on top. I can see it sporadically between buildings as we drive. Then at some point all the missiles that were launched earlier in the dream all hit the green hill in the center if the city. The end.

A monster came to my house when just my brothers and i were home alone. it tried to kill us but we escaped to my cottage. My parents were then home alone so we wanted to warn them about the monster. i kept calling my mom but she wouldnt answer her phone. I called my neighbor to see if she would help but she wouldnt. She was being really mean and it made me suspicious of her. So then I called 911 but they wouldnt help either. Then my parents eventually showed up at the cottage so it was okay

The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

My dream started with like a sort of TV screen and it said 'warning, do not watch' or something to the same effect. The TV screen then cut to this panda who was tied up and gagged in this dingy room (it was actually a man dressed as a panda but I didn't realise this until I woke up), and then these guys in suits who were some sort of secret service agents like the guys in sunglasses you always see on TV around American presidents came into the room and started beating the panda to death with their guns. And then my dream ended. It was very graphic and disturbing.

Walking up to a big house feeling a little anxious then walking around the house on the second of three stories the front of the house is the only side with windows walking around the second story cloth is covering all the furniture and a feeling of eminent danger but nothing is out of the ordinary. a girl shows up at the house and i try to warn her not to enter to no avail. next i find we are both running about the second story hiding and fearing for our souls. feeling a great deal of love for each other we are huddled and crouched hiding. next i am at a window of the second story watching the girl walk away feeling like my heart has been ripped from my chest and like i have lost my will. i cannot move and weep uncontrollably.

My ex brought the new girl he is having sex with and her daughter over to the house I'm living in I warned her about how mentally abusive he is and to protect herself and her kid and then I felt drunk and layed down to wait for this guy I really like I sat on his lap kissed him and cuddled with him while my ex fiancee and his new fling cuddled on the couch she wasn't pretty but I felt like I still missed him even though I feel love for this new guy I was so confused

Ok a few things you should know first. My house is haunted, it's been proven by southen paranormal, who where called in as we (myself and visiters) where expriencing very paranomal events, but nothing to be afraid of, the sprits are genrally quite helpful and I enjoy them being here now. We have a sort of relasionship with them. Ok so in the past i've had dreams about black cats before, but last night... I was dreaming my black cat Zensi, jumped up on my lap and I strated to stroke him (the dream was backwards) Where I would normally stroke him left to right) But I was stroken him right to left, as my hand moved down to his sholders his fur and skin peeled away with my stroke, leaving his lower body and tail looking like unreavling bacon! (please try not to laugh) He then looked at me and jumped off my lap and vanished! I woke up feeling worried and wanted to cry, I rolled over to cuddle my patner who at this time was shaking in his sleep almost in a fitting state, he's had these before (represt memory dreams of the RAF) And at the same my friend staying with us was shouting angrly in her sleep! Neither my friend nor my patner remeber having bad dreams, only me. Please help, I know something is trying to warn me, and I know it's to do woth me.

I was jumping really high on the forest. I landed on the trees' leaves and used them as my own legs. Then I transferred the orange tree to the front lawn of my house. The orange tree was lying as if it was a bed when I planted it. The orange tree was inhabited by raccoon. I argued with my little brother if we can plant the orange tree at the front garden. He called our parents and said that it was okay. I warned him not to go near the raccoon because it will bite him. He went near to the raccoon and the raccoon but his left hand and refused to let go. Four of my rottweilers and 1 white mixed breed dog barked at the raccoon and wished to help but they were leashed. I was just sitting and crying.

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