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In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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I was doing a science project mixing chemicals. When someone started screaming. I turned around and I saw someone with a huge needle, with something that looked like poison inside. Then I saw another kid lying on the floor. I ran away but my crush came and tried to act all nice but had some knife needles or something. When I ran I lost my younger brother Adam and my mom. I tried to close the door of my car but he stopped it with his hand right when my mom and brother got in the car. My mom drove away with his hand in the car, but then I woke up.

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I was at a swimming party with two of my friends. I immediately felt something was off, but I shrugged it off. I had decided to go swimming, and when I got out of the pool, one of my friends was gone. I went looking for her and found her behind some trees getting changed into her bathing suit. I felt like something was off with her, but I ignored the feeling and agreed to hold her towel to protect her from prying eyes. She lead me into the house and started getting changed. But she kept avoiding the towel I was holding. She was also making a display of her body, trying to get me to check her out. I asked what was wrong and she said, "Answer the riddle and find out." I started backing away from her, finally deciding to react to my uneasy feeling. She followed me, repeating this statement over and over. I was by this point running from her, towards the door. I crashed over the sofa that was there (we were in the living room), and backed myself against the wall. She had me cornered, and it hit me. I said, "You're not Gretchen." The creature that wore my friend's face grinned and said, "Time for you to go to sleep." She then spit on me and I woke up.

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Im driving frantically with a man in a suit I dont know in the passanget seat. Were on a two lane highway with light snow blowing across it. Its very cold outside. We turn left into a hotel/motel with lots of cars in the parking lot. It feels like the middle of the week, and its suprising theres so many people here. Much of my family is here, including grandparents that arent with us anymore. Therez a pool here, and a wide hallway leading to a parking garage. Flash forward to the next morning, very early. Still dark, and very cold. I walk into the parking garage and down the ramp to the entrance to smoke. Im looking out into the parking lot in front, and past it to the highway. Theres nobody else out. No cars driving. Its cold, and lightly snowing. I see movement in between the cars, something tall popping up, then back down. I feel as though I made a noise and the thing to notice of me, and I heard a strange galloping. Its tall. Then its in full view heading for me. Its a horse. Well, half a horse, with no eyes or mouth. Its texture seems synthetic, like cloth, not organic, like flesh. It has two bony legs and another head exactly like the first one opposite of the one in the front thats uprite. I start to run back up the ramp to where the parking garage meets the hotel. As Im running I hear the hooves hitting closer, and closer. Im running as fast as I can and I look to my left and its right next to me. Both heads have flowing black hair. Notes: It all feels almost post- apocalyptic. Everyones there because theyre running from something. Maybe this horse/creature. People referred to it as "bill the horse"

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