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I walked into a dilapidated mansion and found three African American children living there along with their caregiver, a long lost friend of mine from high school. We were both very happy to see each other but I noticed that my friend seemed incredibly sad. The next day there was a party for me in the house but I didn't care about the party or the guests, only finding my friend. I finally found him sitting alone in the back of a car. I joined him and asked him why he was so sad. He said he wanted me to stay with him and the children because he loved me.

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I woke up from a nightmare. I was half asleep when my friend tried to hook up with me or take advantage of me while I was asleep. I see his eyes shift up and behind me. I realize someone is watching and start screaming and yelling at everyone. I start throwing things and smashing everything. I walk out of the room to see someone holding a video camera. I take it out of their hand and throw it. I'm yelling at the top of my lungs. I wake up from my dream and freak out about what happened. I try to make myself fall back asleep and a different friend is in bed with me comforting me about what happened. I can't talk because my mouth is so dry from yelling in my previous dream or situation. My friend tries to give me water but is poking the top with his finger. I tell him to quiet down so my mom doesn't hear him. My brother wakes up and tells me that my mom could probably hear me. I tell my brother that I am freaking out from my previous nightmares. My brother tells me that I am in a nightmare right then. I start yelling "no" and I woke up from my dream.

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I was taking the PSSAs in Art class w/a friendWhen I was done my aunt& cousin Melissa was there & they were taking pictures and somehow I got the camera & then the bell rang but I was walking to my aunts house because she said I could stay there but my legs felt like jello. Every time I would walk my legs would give out. So, I finally just collapsed & a few kids came by on their bikes & then this one kid came by & was like "screw it" & threw his bike to the ground & walked right passed me. Then, he came back around but he was flying this time. So, he flew around for a while & when he came back around I whispered in his ear "Can you carry me?" he stopped & wrapped his arms around my stomach & asked "have you ever flew before?"& I was like no. Then, he brought me to the balconies.He was up above all of the balconies &then he went down which have me that falling sensation. Then he disappeared & I fell through the balconies as I reached the bottom I landed in an old bed my cousin used to have and it was enclosed. Then blood seeped through the ceiling and it formed a heart and wrote "like how she lost hers". Then I was able to move some things around to see the room but I was beginning to get claustrophobic but then I guess I fell asleep because I woke up and everything blocking me from getting out of the bed was gone and my baby cousin twins came running through my door. And then I woke up. But my cousin Melissa's husband was pretty much her superman because he was (and still is) obsessed with superman. But does this mean I'm getting my own superman? Am I going to lose him? Is my cousin going to lose her superman???

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The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

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