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I am going on a trip with my friends and we stop to get gas at a station in the middle of the dessert. We are starting to walk inside and I see a truck drive up to the side of the station and my eyes connect with the drivers and I stop in the middle of the parking lot. Almost all of my friends walk inside except my closest two friends. As the man from the truck gets out he starts to walk towards me and I begin to tear up. He begins to talk to me but I refuse to talk back. Then one of my friends begins to introduce himself and I interupt him telling him "Don't talk to him!" The man then looks at me then to my friends and says "Have you not told them about me? About all our times together?"

I dreamt that I went on vacation with family and a guy that means a lot to me. while we were there, the town was attacked, as if war broke out. During this time me and the guy were at our house where we stayed, but not my parents. we stayed just outside the town so we had time to grab important things and try to leave. The guy then went to get my parents with the car. My parents came back, a few haphazard things were done, we were ready to leave when I realized the guy wasnt with us anymore. My parents told me that he decided to stay and volunteered to fight. I was broken, but forced to leave with my parents. We went home safely, but I was in a horrific state regarding the guy that was now fighting in a war and who could maybe already be dead. After a few days, the war was over, we went back, helping the injured, but I only went to try and find the guy. I couldnt find him. I woke up. As i said, I was broken about it.

Im in a forest at twilight, graves all through, i walk up a slight hill in the forest towards our house. its an old fashioned house, I walk inside and to my keft is the kitchen a modern kitchen and my sisters and my mother are cooking. I walk past the kitchen into this huge open living area, to my left an old man is sitting in a big old leather chair, he has his back turned to me, its rather dark and there are antiques everywhere, a stuffed animal is on display, however, i cant work out what it is. To my left is a big staircase, with blood red velvet carpet, I look up and there are no ceilings like different floor levels accept theie walls and white doors in a row on each floor, like they are rooms, however, i cant see how you get up to them. I start climbing the stairs, a very wide staircase, i feel unsettled, scared even. something reminds me that i cant go past the fourth floor, once you go past the fourth floor you will never come back. thats when i wake up just as i reach the fourth floor.

You entered: I was at a hotel party with some people from school. This group of kids told me to go to the kid I have a crush on, Steven. He was telling someone he was afraid she'd say no. When I went up to him he was nervous. It took him a while but he admitted his feelings for me and became my boyfriend . I said yes, of course. He then had the cops come and left. We were pulled over and arrested for being out after curfew. We were brought to this apartment complex. We went to an elevator to go to the floor the cops were on. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me. Our hands intertwined and I held his hand. I began to cry and tell him about how happy I was knowing he wasn't with his ex, who treated him badly, anymore and was with me. We hugged and began kissing. The elevator doors opened and I was brought to my parents by the cops. They told me I was to stay with my grandma that night. Steven went to go to his apartment. He looked upset so I left my parents and the cops to follow him. When the elevator doors opened again he wasn't there. I began upset and was comforted by someone.

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