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I am about to wake up. I hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes. I realize I’m paralyzed and I try in vain to scream for help but I can’t make a sound. My head feels foggy and unfocused, like I’m of no substance. My body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it, trying to get the two to connect and move and free me. It’s as if my brain is trapped by my body. I can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise I cannot move. It terrifies me and I scream a silent, mental scream. No one even knows I’m screaming but me. When I finish screaming, I try to calm down and relax, thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does. I wait, consciousness still, for what feels like forever. I try to move again to no avail. I remember in a nightmare I had when I was younger, I squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up. I decide to try that again. I focus on my eyes, squeeze them shut, and open. Nothing. Again. Again. I can’t move. I squeeze my eyes shut as hard as I can, and open them. This time I actually wake up.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

My two friends and I were driving to the Justin Bieber concert in the morning, hoping we will get to see the teen pop star before he goes into the theater. As we were driving there, we saw all five members of One Direction (a British boy band); Zayn, Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis standing on the grass, in front of a dense row of trees at Lake Elizabeth. They were all alone in matching, sparkly-white, clean-cut tuxedos. We were also fans of them, so we pulled over to meet them and give them hugs. I gave a hug to everyone, but when I was hugging Niall, he didn’t let go for a while. Niall is known to be the cute and awkward one of the group so I didn’t think much of it. But Niall told me in my ear that he liked me but i didn’t hear him that well. So, he took my hand, and we went off into the dense row of trees so he could tell me in private. As we were in the trees, there were several herds of Directioners (heavy fans of the group) and they were having “meetings”, discussing the members of their group and latest news about them. Niall had to avoid those, knowing they would go crazy if they knew he was there. We passed two groups, which both saw him, but for some reason, looking back on the dream, they couldn’t move to run after us. We finally found a place where he told me, and said he was going to the Bieber concert as well. I like Justin Bieber a lot and knew that they were close friends. Niall said that he would love it if I would go with him and he would even make sure I got to meet Justin Bieber! All five members and I got into their black limousine and drove off to the concert. I sat in the back, horizontal row, Niall sat next to me in that row, and the other four sat in the vertical rows lining the windows. I woke up before we arrived at the concert.

The first dream that I am going to talk about is my experience with me and my friends going to a shack. This dream, is a reoccuring dream, that has happened around 4 times already. So what happens is I walk up to this place behind Hydro, in the dark, deep woods. I keep walking up this humongous hill, surrounded by trees, and wild animals. I really hate being up there, but I go because my friends will think I am cool if i do. So we go to this shack, it is probably only like 7 feet, by 6 feet, it is very small, and my friends have this plan. They had a plan that they are going to capture a moose, with their hands, and bring it into the shack, in the middle of everyone, and tie the moose on. After they have the moose tied on they decide, they are going to kill it with just their hands. I am really terrified of moose, so I run out of the shack, and run up to the gate that is up on top of the hill. When I get to the top there is a half man, half horse there, and it is Aaron Elgar's brother, David, and he is half man, half horse and he talks to me. So he calms me down, from the whole moose situation. So after talking to David for about a half hour, they finally have the moose killed. They slaughtered a poor animal there in a shack, with their bare hands. So I run, as fast as I can back down the hill. When I get down to the bottom, the whole place is turned into a field. There is a van coming my way so I get scared, and run. On the outskirts of the road are 6 sheep running towards me, they are able to communicate with me as well. So I keep walking, with my new best friends who are sheep, and we communicate until they run away. So I keep walking down a field of open, long grass. I run down the meadows with my crush, and we are holding hands, running along, like something you would see in a movie. Then my dad yells out to me, and tells me it is time to go milk the cows, and I run, but fall quickly to the ground and hurt my knees, and I am unable to stand back up.

My husband and I were driving down a road. Came to a four way stop. There's a line of cara coming toward us on the road we want to go down, but it's narrow. I drive forward and he says let's see how you do. I realize that there is a huge drop off on my side if the road and if I go to fr to the left at all, our car will fall into the mud. I can't keep the car exactly in the right spot and we fall in slow motion. My side is in the mud. We are both ok. We unbuckle and try to get out but realize that we are sinking and we can't roll down the windows. And we can't open the doors. Then we panic and leave people at my office voicemails. Then I realize we are probably going to die. Then I decide its all a dream and wake up but only in the dream. . .

My two friends and I were driving to the Justin Bieber concert in the morning, hoping we will get to see the teen pop star before he goes into the theater. As we were driving there, we saw all five members of One Direction (a British boy band); Zayn, Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis standing on the grass, in front of a dense row of trees at Lake Elizabeth. They were all alone in matching, sparkly-white, clean-cut tuxedos. We were also fans of them, so we pulled over to meet them and give them hugs. I gave a hug to everyone, but when I was hugging Niall, he didn’t let go for a while. Niall is known to be the cute and awkward one of the group so I didn’t think much of it. But Niall told me in my ear that he liked me but i didn’t hear him that well. So, he took my hand, and we went off into the dense row of trees so he could tell me in private. As we were in the trees, there were several herds of Directioners (heavy fans of the group) and they were having “meetings”, discussing the members of their group and latest news about them. Niall had to avoid those, knowing they would go crazy if they knew he was there. We passed two groups, which both saw him, but for some reason, looking back on the dream, they couldn’t move to run after us. We finally found a place where he told me, and said he was going to the Bieber concert as well. I like Justin Bieber a lot and knew that they were close friends. Niall said that he would love it if I would go with him and he would even make sure I got to meet Justin Bieber! All five members and I got into their black limousine and drove off to the concert. I sat in the back, horizontal row, Niall sat next to me in that row, and the other four sat in the vertical rows lining the windows. I woke up before we arrived at the concert.

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