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I am standing in a field next to a forest. The field seems to extend forever in the distance, as does the forest. Farther away from me, there is a group of teenage boys and men. They look as puzzled as I in relation to where we are. Momentarily they stand in their group trying to comprehend their surroundings, and suddenly they scatter. Under attack from a monster, some fight and are killed, others run towards a shack that was previously not on the field. The monster chases them, but it is only a blur, and I cannot make it out. Reaching the shack, they open the metal doors and rush inside. Desperately trying to close the door while the monster tries to force itself inside, most people are pulled through the gap they are trying to close. All I can see of the monster are its claws, lion-like and sharp. They are trying to pry open the door, but they are closed eventually by the remaining teenager. He turns around, tired, and sees a little girl. Whether she was in the group before, I do not know. Perhaps she was already waiting in the shack? They introduce each other, and I think the boy’s name is Nick? The girl’s name is Jenny. Hours pass by in a flash forward, and I see them sleeping against the wall, Jenny huddled up next to Nick. She keeps it to herself that she and her sister were separated when they came to this bizarre world. She wants to find her sister, but is too scared to do it by herself. She looks up and I see her face. I see her black eyes. “Dear God,” she says, “please help me find her.” Then she closes her eyes. I never catch her sister’s name. “Jenny!” Her look-alike sister calls. “Jenny, where are you?” She is looking around, searching for her sister. There is a hole, a den of an animal, where she pauses after glancing at it. I am looking at her from inside the hole, as this is the monster’s den and I am the monster. I want to go finish off the last two intruders, but I refrain. I cannot kill them yet. Now one of the intruder’s relatives is right outside my home! I cannot kill them…but I can kill her. “Jenny?” She peers into the hole with an innocent curiosity. Then I attack. I pull her into the hole and bite her in the middle. She doesn’t make a sound as I drag her deeper into my hole, bleeding. Back in the shack, Jenny opens her eyes again. “Thank you, God.” She says, neither shocked nor scared that her sister had been dragged into the den and killed. It was almost a vision or dream she had witnessed, but from the monster’s point of view. Is she connected to the monster? The next morning (?), I see Nick and Jenny in the field. They are facing the sun which is coming up over the forest. Nick is pointing towards it. “They will come in from that way.” He says, looking down at Jenny. They seem to be predicting where an attack will come from, but I am not given a single hint as to whom is attacking. And everything is brighter; the sun is very orange and bright, unlike the dusk setting of Jenny’s vision. Still, the sun seems to make the place less lonely and foreboding, and as Nick continues to point towards the sun, I wake up.

In a large glass house by the ocean or large body of water, there is an music event happening. Somehow I know the band, and one of the band members is a blonde girl with a shorter haircut. She smiles at me, next scene im walking into a bedroom that feels familiar, I lift the covers off the bed, blonde girl is laying there spread eagle, we have sex, next scene, there is a lot of people in the house now, music is playing, next scene a portion of the house is connected right up to some large body of water, strange compulsion to be in the water, only see glimpses of blonde girl here and there, left with a feeling of longing or knowing for the blonde girl, then I woke up.

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

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