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In this dream my parents randomly decided to send my little brother on a trip somewhere, and all I remember is them giving him his bags, and me telling them “what are you guys doing? he’s not ready to be on his own yet!” and then they wouldn’t listen to what I had to say, and I got really scared and worried because I just wanted to always protect my little brother, and he had like a “I’m sure face, but im scared at the same time too” face which made me even more worried. So when he actually left I remember me just crying and being so angry that my parents would do such a thing.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

One night i had a dream that im with this guy i love. We usually meet eachother in between school hours but in my dream it was night, and he had his school bag. So we're both holding hands and entering a parking lot. on one side are all his friends and on the other is his family. as we get closer to his family, i have a nervous feeling and i say to him "(his name) this is so weird" and says to me, "dont worry". the funny thing is, just last week, we met eachother w/d a couple of my friends, nd i wanted to be alone. it was night and as i was walking around the place, when i see the same parking lot that i did in my dreams.

People are getting diseases and turned into zombies. My friend and I are stuck in the same household with a bunch of other kids that are sick, but we're not. This one guy that's in charge is also sick and is beginning to turn into a zombie. My friend and I go to the basement to find guns to kill the ones that are turning to zombies. We find some but when we shoot, it turns out that they are water guns! We go in the basement and find a box of Kleenex that says "OPEN". We open it and there's a gun! We see the guy that's in charge go digging for something in the basement, so we hide. I take aim and shoot, but nothing comes out again. He panics and takes off the seat on the exercising bike. The gun's in there! My other friend takes it away from him and shoots him. It's the real gun. The funny thing is that I have had this dream before. In this dream I was looking for the gun because I remembered the area where it was from the previous dream I had.

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