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Starts off as memory of ex- girlfriend and I kissing with her on my lap in a park. Background switched to bedroom. Things got more intimate and she pushed me back onto the bed. Suddenly I was restrained, couldn't move or do anything. Ex- girlfriend 's face then changed from loving and passionate to pure hatred, anger and malicious delight. She pulled out two knives. She started torturing me - lots of methods but knives were the main ones. Lasted ages, couldn't wake up. Felt the pain very realistically.

My dream seems so complex and I don't quite understand it. My father is at his age now and is driving the car and My my cousin and myself are in the backseat. My cousin who is the same age as me looks like she is in high school and I look as I am now. We pull into the driveway of my deceased grandmothers house that is owned by someone else now. My father, cousin, and brother (who appears from the other side of the car and he looks like a child but is in adults clothing) walk into the house. The house looks cleaner and happier in the dream, almost perfect. My grandmother (deceased) appears in the middle of the yard and says "I have something to tell you" She looks younger than I've ever seen her in reality. I can tell its her by her voice. So I walk over to her and her face looks worried. All of a sudden I hear my mothers voice that sounds far away but very loud like it was coming from a microphone in the sky so I turn to look for her and I don't see her. So I turn to look back at my grandmother and she forcibly grabs my face but her hands look old like I remember them and they were so cold and I could smell her. She then said worriedly " I love you and I promise everything will be okay". She turned to walk away and then disappeared. She acted as though she didn't have a lot of time and she had more to tell me but I got distracted. My grandmother and I had a very loving relationship.

Someone was stalking me. I called my ex boyfriend and he came over with my neighbor. My daughter was asleep on the couch and wouldn't go upstairs. The intruder broke in and shot my ex boyfriend . He only wanted me. I couldn't call for help. I had to carry him outside to a truck that was broken down but it had wood sides. I had to stab him several times but he wouldn't die. Then I had to slit his throat. he still didn't die. I had to cut his head off. he was still alive. He followed me around and looked like a squirrel. I tried to stab him in the heart. The cops finally came and she had to cut where his ears were supposed to be. The police had to take pictures of everything.

I am a woman and I was with another woman who was about ten-15 years younger. I never saw the group, but I knew it was group of people, but I only saw one man with rifle (Sawed off I believe) when he saw us he would try and kill use and didn’t care who he killed in the process. I remember finally saying, “I can’t live like this” then I was with my mother and it appeared to be a combination of and home. I told my mother, “Remember no matter what happens, I love you” and I hide her. Then I heard a voice say, “They aren’t after you, they’re after the other women” but I didn’t see her and I didn’t believe the voice. Then someone (I didn’t see the person) handed me a small brown book with a shiny vinyl cover. It was from a male coworker. I opened the book and the pages were very smooth, but didn’t have any writing. I heard a voice say, Elliott wants you and I woke up, but then went back to sleep and dreamed I was in a hole and it was dark all around, I looked up and could see blue skies, I rose out of the hole and boy did I run! I turned around and a short distance behind me was Elliott. He was out of the hole, but I saw one foot was still over the hole. He was staring at me. He wasn’t laughing, or smiling and he didn’t look angry or happy. I woke up

I was living in a poor town on a mountainous terrain, so one day i flew away from my parents and my home. i then found this house (which is my real life house), but after a few days my entire road was fenced of and guarded by soldiers and tanks. I then discovered some portal using maths to take me to another place that was consisted of just floating islands with water flowing down into nothing, but there were bridges in between each island. I stayed there to escape and to be free, but after a while what i could see in the other world was fading so when i came back i tried everything to keep going back and sometimes it worked and other it didn't

In my dream, I found myself standing on a small hill. I was surrounded by other small hills all around me. The grass was exceedingly green and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Only... the sky was a pale pink, not gray. I remember feeling so at peace as I walked up and down the rolling grassy hills. Suddenly as I walked down the last hill I came into a valley with what looked like a small city carved into the natural stone. I walked through the pathways carved in the stone, room after room, hallway after hallway. Finally I reached the end and walked into the center of the city. There were cobblestone streets, and dead trees on every corner. The trees were painted a royal blue. I remember touching them and thinking how warm and safe I felt there. I know it doesn't sound like that relevent of a dream, but I find it strange how at home I felt there, how peaceful, and how strangely beautiful it all was. I just want to know what it could mean, and why the most beautiful place I've ever seen, has only been seen when my eyes are closed.

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