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Driving.. in like an open jeep/car type thing with my friend.. I think we are going 'home' from Cape Breton... but not really sure where our 'home' is .. I remember talking - and her telling me about her 8 hour flight to Vegas.. and complaining about it.. Then all of a sudden.. we have to go through this bad fog.. but its not just fog.. there's like stuff in the air.. like its smoke from fire..(can't remember if we saw the guys at the fire then or not) And we can't see.. and I'm getting worried.. and she keeps driving through.. Then.. all of a sudden.. we don't have the car anymore..and we have to climb through these cliffs.. like scaling them.. She went ahead of me.. and somehow..she was on the cliff across from me... (maybe there was a way to get over there by scaling the rocks) and this guy was dragging (helping) her up. I was still on other cliff.. and making my way to the bottom - she was on top of your cliff. Then when I get to the bottom and turn around (as I was facing the rocks) there was a handsome (strawberry blonde/tall/scruff) guy standing right there in front of me. I remember thinking (and maybe saying)...well isn't this a nice surprise.. and I said 'hi' - and he said hi. Could tell there was a mutual attraction.. lol Then we are just hanging out - at the fire and stuff with the guys.. They were from Cape Breton - and going 'home' too.. so we were all planning on going 'home' together..

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Sara, Dan, Ryan, Sean, and I all lived in cabins behind my house. One night my parents went out to the movies and for some reason we all went to explore the woods. We went to this tree house, my dad had taken me there before. He told me that there was a man that lived there and if anyone went to explore the tree house he would capture them and torture them. When we got to the tree house I had remembered what my Dad told me, I told everyone we needed to leave. No one wanted to listen to me, until I started freaking out and got everyone to agree to leave. They called me annoying and left with me, expect for Ryan. Ryan stayed and explored the tree house. We were about 10 ft away when we heard the guy capture Ryan with a chain that had a circle of barbed wire at the end of it that went around Ryan’s neck. We wanted to help Ryan but he insisted we left him. So we started running and there was another trap set up a little ways ahead. It was a giant hole with a Venus fly trap like trap in the middle. We all had to jump it, so we took one giant leap and we all made it except for Sean. But luckily he slid under the trap, and it didn’t go off. So he crawled carefully back up the hole and we continued to run back to the cabins. When we got back my parents were back from the movies, and for some reason we didn’t tell them Ryan was in trouble. So we went to school the next day and still didn’t tell anyone about Ryan, except for two people. People just thought he was skipping school, and we all thought he was dead. So at lunch we were talking and Ryan walks in and sits down. Sara goes “What the hell happened?” And Ryan said he escaped by pulling the trap over his head and cutting up his face. You could see the scars on his neck (Somehow they were already healed) and then I woke up.

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I was in a hotel having dinner with family and friends and then suddenly outside some gun shots and people gathering. Hotel closed down immediately. All chaos and there was a small child that i was trying to hold on to. DOnt know whose child (as I dont have any). Walking back home with my dad and then see car passing by damaged with gun shots. Further walking ahead on the road in the night with my dad going home... see a big open truck with white bed and soo much of blood and then another vehicle passing by with somebody on the bed and stabbing someone to death... it left me soo much disturbed... donno why. I havent watched any movies or havent been out either of late.

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I was witness to a car accident i was driving on the freeway when a white car in front of me began to swerve uncontrollably into the right lane of a large orange semi truck which tried to avoid hitting the car but the car hit the semi truck which jacked knifed ejecting its driver a car ahead of me stopped to check on the ejected driver i stopped got out of my car and walked over to the victim who was obviously dying from his injuries one half of his face was crushed and his body was split into i quickly reacted by laying my hand on the right side of his face and began praying for his soul to be released to god

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My dad and sister and I were at a park my my college with rides and stuff like a fair. a bunch of small kids were running around me and the dad said sorry and I said he should take them to the fair so I showed him where to go. As we were leaving, my dad was ahead of me and I was ahead of my sister because she stopped to tie her shoe or something and then this sketch man started walking to her so I ran up but then he put a knife to my dad and put him in the back of his truck and started pouring gas in to burn him. i'm screaming and begging him to stop, we already gave him all of our money. I offered to be raped to save my dad but all he said was ooh ok yay because he was going to kill us all anyway. I work up sweaty and without pants on.

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I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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I was on a bus, and passing by I saw one car accident, then we pass through. Then I see my ex best friend's truck, I knew it was his because we got yellow paint on the back of it and it was a red f-150. After that some kind of delivery truck is right ahead of us and somehow the front end of his truck collapses and the truck flips. The man gets out of the truck, but trips and gashes his throat open on a curb. Meanwhile one of my friends from the bus just video tapes him gushing blood and dying. No one called and ambulance, everyone just watched him die miserably.

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