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I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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My fiance and I are driving back jome from dinner, when we arrive home there is someone sitting on the front porch. As I get out to investigate he is beside the car. He then drags my fiance out, the figure is wearing a long coay and I can never see his face. I hit him and he releases my fiance, she runs to the saftey of our home, she is out of harms way at this point. I continue to hit him, again, and again. He never falls, never stumbles, but never fights back. This sems to o on forever, then I wake. My hands are aching and I can barely move them from having them clenched so tight. I have had this dream 6 times now over the corse of about a month please help

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I was walking on the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was night. There were young people being delinquent on the roof. There was a lot of broken glass. I was wearing a torn and stained wedding dress and walked barefoot through the green glass. I did not bleed but the skin was shredded and in flaps hanging off. The glass was of large and small pieces and I could not get them out. I needed to go to the hospital but was too poor. A man and woman helped me. The man poured water on my foot and removed the large pieces and showed me that the wound was not so bad. It was morning and I went to find my car. Itwas parked in a parking garage. I thought it has been broken into but when I got closer I saw it was crushed completely. I was distraught. I could not afford a new car. I wanted to get my boyfriend 's stuff out of the car but it was too flattened. I called him and he did not even care. He just laughed.

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After a strange Halloween encounter I went to school and found out I had turned into a Japanese forgien exchange student who barely spoke the language. I looked the same as I always did except for a few small changes that made me unrecognizable to some people! others persisted that I was who I was before the change where as others were convinced I was a new student. one teacher inparticular was skeptical and hounded me about specifics I no longer seemed to know! I liked being someone different but I also wanted to be able to go back to who I use to be. I was clueless

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