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1.) The dream I had started at a candy store from what I remember. I was having a good time just hanging with my friend Maegan. I had never been in this store; it was all white with hot pink décor. The store was a little crowded. I was sitting at a tall table when I got a random text from a number I had never seen before saying “I see you” so this being like the cheesiest scare tactic from the lamest horror movies I thought it was joke from a friend in the store, but I looked up everyone was gone even Maegan, the cashier everyone! I was on my way home when I kept getting this text that I don’t remember at all. When I got to what was my home it was a combination of my house, my aunts old house, Maegans house and my cousins old house. So I walked in and I was all alone when I got the text saying that he was here and to meet him in the bathroom, this is when I got really scared and on my way to the bathroom to meet him I saw his feet at the end on my parents bed in their room. When I got to the bathroom, my friend Adelia was in the bathtub, she wasn’t bathing she was just in the bathtub. When she saw me she yelled at me to get out but I told that I couldn’t and I tried to quickly explain the situation to her when we both started crying. When I turned around I was this short middle aged man in a sparkly green and orange stripped bikini, and he had scuba gear around his head. That’s all I can remember.

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Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

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In my dream, i can not determine if that was my ex boyfriend that i really love before or my current boyfriend asking for break up using a text message saying that he already fall for some one and the scenario was i was with my uncle and some person outside a car waiting for something and then he text saying 'i think we need to terminate this relation because i am no longer in love with you. i already fall for someone" then i kept my emotion so that my uncle wouldn't notice,then while thinking for my reply for that message,i suddenly wake up.

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Though this dream was flashes of memory mixed in with dread it make some science. I had just gotten out of an event that I felt I did horrible in. it had to do with pulling out all of our teeth and having faith that we could mix many chemicals together to make a potion that would allow for them to grow back. Not only did I refuse to pull out my own teeth but I forgot what chemicals I needed and ended up making a deadly black slug that came back to life and killed almost everyone in the room. I had bolted out of the room having to go pee really bad. Unfortunately the girl’s restroom was closed so I decided to go into the men’s room beside it. I walked in the first door two find a second door ten feet away. It was weird but I pressed on hopping to find a stall I could hide away in to pee. I walked through the last door to find myself in a dark lit lounge that looked like the like of hide away that was around in the time of bootleg liquor. Black and read are the only colors to show up other than a flash of brass or the deep mahogany of wood. The other thing that catches my eye in the dim lit area is a sign that says all girls will be killed on sight. I look around to see everyone in the room staring at me. I back up to the door as everyone stand and I wait for the worst with eye s clamped shut. “Gregory,” a man’s voice yells out. I peek out from under my lashes to see a man about my age come running over to me and wrap an arm around my shoulders. “Sorry mate I forgot that you didn’t know where I normally sat.” everyone sat back down back relaxed. My savior pulled me back to his booth in’ the corner. As we walked over I got a good look at him. He was tall and well-built with blue eyes and blond hair. We waited to talk until we were sat down. “thanks.” I murmured. He nodded his head and looked around the room. “you are lucky I’m nicer than mist the guys around here. They wouldn’t have saved you at all.” “Then why did you?” I asked curious. A smirk played on his and he grabbed my hands. “I need to tell you something very important. It could save billions of lives someday but you have to remember easily what I tell you. Do you understand?” I nod my head and he leans over the table. Just as he goes to tell me this information I’m shaken awake never to hear the important information.

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My daughter Jaime and I were going for a walk. We are walking on a narrow path on a hill side with a huge hill covered in all grass on the right and on the left is a HUGE drop off. (I am not big on heights) Some spots the path is quite narrow and some spots is it a little wider. All and all, just a few feet wide. Anyway, as we are ascending, there is a curve to go around and there is almost no path left it is so narrow. As we look back, at the path, neither one of us really noticed all in all how narrow the path was. Then I got scared and woke up.

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I gave birth to a baby girl, n then my sister in law took her cuz she wanted a baby but couldnt make her own. (but in real life shes prego) then I was escorted to a table with 2police officers. one sat back n kinda stared at me suspiciously n the other was in my face n talking about how I got a warning the 1st time, and this being the 2nd time I could go to jail. then ANOTHER police officer came in my dream n said "shes not going to jail. Shes with me" apparently I have met him before n I was undercover for something. The cop that I was suppose to be undercover with was creepy though. He kept tryin to non-verbally tell me something. Something was really important about me taking his business card.

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I had a dream last night that I gave birth to a baby girl, n then my sister in law took her cuz she wanted a baby but couldnt make her own. (but in real life shes prego) then I was escorted to a table with 2police officers. one sat back n kinda stared at me suspiciously n the other was in my face n talking about how I got a warning the 1st time, and this being the 2nd time I could go to jail. then ANOTHER police officer came in my dream n said "shes not going to jail. Shes with me" apparently I have met him before n I was undercover for something. The cop that I was suppose to be undercover with was creepy though. He kept tryin to non-verbally tell me something. Something was really important about me taking his business card.

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It started with me at Natalie's apartment, where we talking about something that I don't really remember. For some odd reason, Natalie was wearing glasses and at some point during my visit I had my left arm stretched out in front of me and when I turned to face Natalie, I shattered her glasses, mostly the left lens. At that point everything else seemed to stop and I profusely apologized and did all I could to give her whatever medical attention she needed. I don't know why but she seemed withdrawn and in shock, or something. While I was getting a rag to wipe off the blood on her face, I kept thinking about a news story that a convict's fate would be decided by the people, a first in recent history. When I had a rag, for some reason it took me three tries to get the rag wet enough and once I returned to Natalie she had pulled out all the glass that was in her face, leaving very little left to do. While I was trying clean off the blood still on her face, I was also trying get her to talk to me but she was still very unresponsive. I kept trying by bringing up different things and the convict who's fate was in the hands of the people kept coming up in both my thoughts and my attempts to get a response from Natalie.

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