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First, it started out that I was Harry Potter and it seems to me it was the 7th year, no Voldemort around. I was learning to find out the true story on Dumbledore's death and that he was a zombie ever since he wore that ring that made his hand black. Snape explained he was already dead before he fell to the ground. Suddenly, I was dealing with psycho lady with her power. I was one of the powerpuff girls. We were trying to drag her up the mountain and distracted her as much as possible. Of course, we were fighting against her and trying to get her to stop trying to kill us. She ended up having her weapon going against her and it killed her. The next thing we knew was her son used repetitive karate skills attack.He tried to be more on the escape with us and we managed to drag him. He was powering down his energy of fighting once we got up to the mountain. He wouldn't sleep, though. I somehow became Danny Phantom and tried to use use my Cryonkinesis power to ice the boy down to sleep. Times flew by, I turned into the boy with all that karate moves and tried to attack violently to escape. I had to go back to do something, but others were following me. They caught me and waited for me to calm down. I looked around in the room I was held in and it was a kitchen. I knew it wasn't a kitchen before and saw two people. Erik and me, only older.We were like 10 years older, but we were so close and laughing happily. Erik and me had a friend in this time world - who seems to be a chef. The chef was friendly with me - I was still that karate violent kid. He was telling me how long I have been asleep for. I didn't believe him, but everything was much more futuristic stuff. Erik explained that I slept in for 140 years, and so did they - Erik and me. Of course, I noticed my body and how my hips/waists were wider. It meant I was pregnant in the past. Erik and me used to be together, but had a child? It even looked like I was pregnant again in this time. They knew I'd wake up in this time because Winter is no longer existing on this mountain.

I am about to wake up. I hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes. I realize I’m paralyzed and I try in vain to scream for help but I can’t make a sound. My head feels foggy and unfocused, like I’m of no substance. My body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it, trying to get the two to connect and move and free me. It’s as if my brain is trapped by my body. I can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise I cannot move. It terrifies me and I scream a silent, mental scream. No one even knows I’m screaming but me. When I finish screaming, I try to calm down and relax, thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does. I wait, consciousness still, for what feels like forever. I try to move again to no avail. I remember in a nightmare I had when I was younger, I squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up. I decide to try that again. I focus on my eyes, squeeze them shut, and open. Nothing. Again. Again. I can’t move. I squeeze my eyes shut as hard as I can, and open them. This time I actually wake up.

I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

I was going to my best friends house to visit. I had a male beautiful german shepard in my truck that was loving and kind but did not want to bring him in because I was afraid he would make a mess with his hair in the house. I didnt want to leave him in the truck though because it was hot outside. My best friends parents said that I could bring him in because that's what houses were for. I brought him in and he was a little excited so I told him to calm down. After that everything was fine and my friend and I were going to give each other makeovers with all kinds of new makeup.

Hi, My husband and I visit the staff at my current job and it seems as if I no longer work there. While talking in my office, an extremly obese naked patient walks up to me and urinates on me. Things become hectic and soon people are turning into vampires and biting victims. I am running around in an effort to remain safe. After things calm down, I go to find my husband who I found has been bitten and he wants to bite me, enticing me that it is great, etc. I think for a moment and realize this is not what I want and I flee. I wake up or at least that is all I remember

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