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I was driving along a road in a populated city near water. Away from home like a am working as a contractor in another state. To my right, I see 4 missiles travelling at the same speed seconds before impact. As the cloud begins to rise, I sit in my car in disbelief that it happened this way. Knowing I will die soon I start to pray. Awaiting the city leveling blast that does not come, I snap to and begin moving away from the blast driving the vehicle. I somehow end up driving through water and decide to abandon the vehicle to find some kind of shelter from the coming blast that somehow is late in arriving to me. A time later while looking and running I feel extremely guilty and idiotic for leaving the vehicle. Like I failed at that very crucial moment, monumentally, with that decision. I could have saved/reached my family with that vehicle and that blast has not come. I decide to go back to the vehicle. As I am running and now looking at the mushroom cloud, I see other vehicles moving and people running, I hope no one has stolen my vehicle. Some time later the blast comes but it is overhead. I can see this cloud ring burst out from all sides of the mushroom. I pause, waiting to be hit by this blast. Again it is not leveling the city. I begin to run in the opposite direction, looking back at the cloud. I then feel a burst of wind, not enough to knock me or anything down. A few seconds later I feel heat. It’s getting hotter around me, but not burning, I feel like it may be radiation then I wake up from the dream.

I live in london but im Indian . I saw this dream and felt very weird. I saw that im in India and couple of my friends invited me to swim in this water tank. But i thought the water was very murky, however to cheer my friends i jumped in the water tank. There were more people in the tank young people who i have never met enjoying their swim many of them stayed close to the bank because they dint know to swim in deep waters. My friend pulled me and broungt me in the centre of the water tank which was deepest. I was confident because i am a good swimmer. I was swimming well when the water current became big and heavy and i got splashed to the other end of the tank which was part of some old temple and i end up falling on some holy idols and dropped them down on the floor . I got carried back again to the tank in centre of the tank. I was not scared, i was calmed i knew i will not die however i i felt like i could not help from preventing the water to go inside my mouth . The water went inside my mouth and its then i got up.

I am watching a scary movie with my son and a very old woman who i think is the owner of the house we are in. We turn it off at a certain point each time where there is a ghost of a young girl in a very dark doorway with a very old door, she is wearing a victorian style white gown. The old lady then stars showing us around the house its dark and old. She goes into one of the rooms before us and goes silent. My son seems worried for her, then she comes out of the dark bedroom, stares at us then drops to the floor into the foetal position staring at the floor humming in a horrible continuous tone. Somehow i feel that i need to get out of the building before she stops making that noise else there will be trouble. So i'm hurrying down the stairs getting my sons coat and shoes on and when we get down the stairs and too the front door we run out of it slamming the door but something gets caught and i hear creaking behind it so i let go of my son and tell him not to move. i open the door trying to move whats in the way i manage it and shut the door, but its as if i am kneeling right to the floor because the door handle's high up and my two year old son is taller than me. i breather a breath of relief then turn around and its a normal sunny hot day everything seems fine, my son and i walk down the road over a roundabout then down another road which at one side has a set of three high rise flats and a play area in front of them, this area is like a mix of my current town, Wick, Caithness, Scotland and Walsall, England. I decide my son can have a go on the swings but as we go up to them my son starts pointing at the second from the top flat on the right hand side worried saying mummy is a sad and scared way, then my vision zooms in on the balcony of the flat and there are two or three men in high visibility vests facing towards the flat, they are all bald. Again i feel worried and scared as if were in danger and pick my son up and run from there, then i call my husband and start explaining what happened and that i'm really scared and he panics and says 'tell me where you are, were leaving we need to get out of here, i'm coming to get you'. then i wake up.

I keep having the same dreams over and over! In my dream i become aware that many people, family, and friends are standing around something and they are crying and whispering.I suddenly realize im in a church. And no one will talk to me and tell me what is going on. So i make my way through the crowd and i cant believe what i am seeing! It is my little sister lying in a coffin DEAD!! And my emotions are so real, it scares me. it feels so real. My heart sinks to the bottom of my chest, i am crying inconsolably, im pacing back and forth between the people. still no one is talking to me. i still dont know how she died pr anything! So i go back to her coffin and force myself to look at her then i tell myself this isnt happening and start screaming at the top of my lungs, that is not my sister, go ahead and look for yourselves, she is not dead, she is not dead!

Well my dream was about some guys breaking into my house and shot me in the arm, my sister, brother and mother was home. my brother was down stairs with me and i told him to go upstairs and call the police. while i was downstairs with all the men who shot me in my arm. i start to talk to them and tell them why they should not do this, after that they put down there guns and they helped me by wrapping a shirt around my arm so i will fill less painful. they shot me and then they helped me, its something about that, that i wonder why they did that instead of just shooting me to make me die

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