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I had a dream I was hiding in Ryan's( my ex who I have been speaking to recently "friendly and peacefully"; although he knows I want more) house in some kind of shack. It was dark room with a floor made of dirt. It felt kind of like a barn. In it from the ceiling was this big brown jar looking thinking. I couldn't make out what it was. When I peeked from the door an saw his feet dangling off the couch I saw an opportunity to surprise him so I jumped out and before I even jumped on him he looked startled but I ended up jumping on the couch next to him instead. I changed my mind mid flight. I got the sense that he know I was hiding in that weird shack with the honey. surprisingly he wasn't mad (he would have been furious in real life). He said something about hiding in the shack with the honey bees. I didn't see any honey bees but thats when I knew that jar was honey. In another room there was his fathers/mother salon. (His father and mother split up when he was 5 and neither of them own a salon) But before that he said he had to go the bathroom and get ready to change for something. He left the door open and got undressed to show me these blue kiddy underwear he was wearing (as a joke) I saw that as my opportunity to grab his dick. As I was holding on to him about to get all sexual (he seemed unaware that I wanted him sexually) I turned to see a woman sitting in the bathroom/salon. She didn't seemed startled by my inappropriate behavior in front of her but I was so I let go. She was waiting for someone to cut her hair wet already washed hair. So I wen to cut her hair. I cut it really short she really disliked it. But when I finished it was longer again as she tried to fix it in the mirror. It was nicer. His father came down as if he was the one who was about to do this woman's hair to realize I already did it. Thats all I remember.

I woke up from sleeping and it was really quiet in my house so I called for my mom and dad but they didn't answer so I called for my little brother and he didn't answer and then I tried calling them on their phones and no one answered so I was getting worried about them and got up to check around the house and I looked in my parents room and no one was in there and my brother wasn't in his room so I walked downstairs and checked my basement and nothing was down there and then I checked my living room and no one was in there and then I checked my family room and I found my parents and little brother in a circle tied at the waist by a rope so they were holding each other up and their necks were cut and there was blood everywhere and their eyes were open so it looked liked they were looking at me.

I was going home on the usual school bus I go on from school ending. My Bus driver look like she was about to stop at my house for me to go home, but she went past my house. I got her attention and said " Sharon you passed my house!" "We will drop you off later" she responded. I don't know exactly how, but the next thing I know I'm with my aunt Amber driving a vehicle unknown to me with my cousins Kean and Hannah in the backseat as I sit in the passenger seat. Then the car stopped moving. I went out of the car to only find a part of a tire missing, creating a crescent like shape. I tell my aunt and she freaks out trying to figure out what to do. I decide since we were by the church that was only a couple minutes from my house that I would walk home to get a tire. Then I am at my house standing in the big field at the the side of my home. The my aunt appears beside me and we start talking. That's when we heard Kean and Hannah screaming , which sounded like they by the woods on the curve of the road. We start running where Kean and Hannah start running to, the house. We start feeling a sense of danger, causing us to run like our lives count on it. Then being way behind my aunt I am grabbed from Behind and I am knocked out. Then laying on what feels like my bed in my room, I notice there's someone or something on top of me. Then I decided to keep my eyes closed feeling it's the entity that keeps appearing in my dreams since I was a kid. That' s when I noticed with my eyes still closed that the entity was was doing something that caused me to have a feeling of pleasure. Then as a result I began to moan. Then I realized, I was having sex. That is right, sex! Then surprisingly for the first time in my dreams with this reappearing entity, I started opening my eyes a little. Then the entity says something and somehow disappears, leaving me with a shocked and somewhat blushing due to the fact that I uncover my self from my bed blanket to find myself naked with nothing but panties.

I was still half asleep lying in bed and i heard someone getting up. I looked at the clock and it was only 4:30am. So I got out of bed and looked to see who it was and it was my father, he was walking down the stairs. He opened the front door and left. I followed him and as I was standing at the door he was walking down the path. As he was walking down the path he was slowely disappearing into thin air. I rubbed my eyes and looked again and he was gone. I shouted for my mother but i got no answer. I was confused.

I was in my room with a doll my grandparents gave me and my mom came in and told me she wanted to put new skin on the doll. So as my mom was scrapping the plastic off I kept seeing the doll moving but my mom didn't. The doll was moving its arms and opening its mouth. When I said that was happening and my mom went to look the doll shut its mouth and stop moving. My mom told me that it could have been me that made the doll move and that I just didn't remember. My mom then took the doll to the other side of my room to continue scraping off its skin. It moved again and said so to my mom and this time my mom seen it. Then it started moving a lot more and hit my mom.

Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

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