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So I was in a fairytale land. It was a mix of disney and Once Upon a time. So we weren't allowed to cross this line. But there were trees of hot air balloons. Throughout the dream I was collecting stuff to put into my hot air balloon with my little friend dude. We fought an evil lady who was controlling the border and then we went out to eat at a Chinese place before leaving but the owner was tinker bell. And she had a sister on the other side who had a restaurant to.

I dreamt that I was walking my two maltese dogs along the sidewalk. When I looked across the street there was another sidewalk where there normally would not be one. I saw a cougar prowling along the side walk and I saw it attack a butterscotch coloured tabby cat. I ran with my two dogs and knocked at a black man's door. I was let in and he disappeared. I hid in his basement and finally went upstairs and looked out the screen door and saw the cougar laying on his side. His face and head were covered in blood. The cat was laying on his back and he was all bloody. They both appeared to be dead. Both the cat and cougar were laying on one side of a hedge. On the other side a black and white cat came strolling along. The cougar got up suddenly and started prowling after the other cat. I woke up.

Walking up to a big house feeling a little anxious then walking around the house on the second of three stories the front of the house is the only side with windows walking around the second story cloth is covering all the furniture and a feeling of eminent danger but nothing is out of the ordinary. a girl shows up at the house and i try to warn her not to enter to no avail. next i find we are both running about the second story hiding and fearing for our souls. feeling a great deal of love for each other we are huddled and crouched hiding. next i am at a window of the second story watching the girl walk away feeling like my heart has been ripped from my chest and like i have lost my will. i cannot move and weep uncontrollably.

I went to the gym and there was a raffle, Josh Betts won the raffle though, I was angry. Then I was in the common rooms and there was a raffle with two prizes, £15,000 and £14,000. bought a raffle ticket for 10p, Josh Betts won. Then was walking up to school stairs, and blonde haired girl fainted, so Tom told me to go to tell Mrs Cawley, then I got in a trolley/skateboard, and skated down the language corridor, past Mrs Hill, who tutted, and got to pastoral. Mrs Cawley wrote a date/price on her table, and blamed me for stealing some books.

The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

I was in a open field with some friends. The scenery around us could be changed like channels on a television. I kept changing the the scenery and stopped at one where it was peace and quiet with crickets chirping in the background. My friends and I were happy and relieved that we had a scenery that was peace and quiet as we laid on the open field. Suddenly, an ambulance came rushing by us and stopped 15 meters from where we stood. My friends and I quickly got in a van and drove away from the ambulance. At this point, I remember reading the clock 11:59. As we drove off, I mentioned about how our lives were being controlled like the movie, The Truman Show. As I was speaking, a stranger came up running beside and knocked on the passenger door window of our van as we were driving away. This startled us and we drove faster to avoid confrontation with the stranger. I wake up and it is 9:56am.

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