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I was at the doctors and I go into this room. Another doctor warns me about my doctor before I enter her office. Her office looks more like a lounge it's got a couch and a television. I'm not sick so I ask her why my dad sent me here. She looks down at the pile of cards with all her patients on them. My name is there and underneath it is says lesbian. She looks up at me and sighs and then just starts kicking and punching me repeatingly so I run from the run and she runs after me and I'n running around the hospital with this doctor kicking me and punching me as I go

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I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

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Basically i was with my mom, grandma, and sister and we were going to florida and it was in the future so the planes went much faster so it was meant more for show so there would be turns and it would be super windy and like at one point it landed on the highway and then came back up and around back under the highway so we were all sitting way in the back of the plane and we were getting hungry so we were watching the flight attendant bring some food through the aisles and it was night time so it was really dark and just a few lights were on and then all of a sudden the plane crashes onto the highway and only a few people in the back of the plane survived the crash and there is a bunch of cars that are all piled together and janked up so my mom goes and starts helping by pulling everyone out of cars and I found this doctor who was operating on someone’s heart right on the highway like his chest was wide open and he didn’t have enough light so I was shining my phone light on him and then all of a sudden this guys head just goes limp and the doctor kicks his leg and his leg just goes and so he’s like yeah he’s dead and goes to help others and so it looks like everyone is being helped so idk what to do so me, this zombie looking guy, and the zombie looking guys friend who has this shoulder splint on all walk back to the back of the plane because the back is the only part that’s still fully intact and so I asked the guy with the shoulder splint “are you okay” and he never answered and we just sit down and the shoulder splint guy is in front of me and the zombie guy is beside the shoulder splint guy and i’m like “i hope everyone is ok” and the shoulder splint guy tells me to shut up so i do and all of a sudden the front of the plane loses power and the lights just go out and so do the lights on the highway and we hear SCREAMING and yelling and we see fires starting and people attacking other people and I see the doctor get ripped in half by the guy he’s helping and so I turn all the lights in the back of the plane off because there’s basically RIOTS happening and i don’t want people to see us and all of a sudden I look and the zombie guy is drop dead his head is like in his lap he’s so dead but the guy in front is still like normal and alive and then something floats into the plane and drops on the floor and I look and it’s my mom’s plane ticket so like I’m absolutely freaking out and then I wake up

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I dream quite frequently that I am in my parents house (the one I grew up in) and I'm trying to cook for lots of people, however, the kitchen is over crowded with dishes in the sink and stuff piled up on the counter. Also, there are already a number of things cooking on the stove. I can't get anything out of the fridge because it is fully stocked and if I try to take something, everything will fall. Same with the cupboards. My sister is usually in the dream. And there is always lots of people sitting around the kitchen table.

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I dreamed I was walking home from work. A woman I know drove up in a small blue car like a Volkswagen Beetle but not a beetle. She was with two other women I did not recognize. She told me they were going to try a new restaurant that has just opened and wanted to know if I wanted to join them. I eagerly agreed and got into the car. We drove only a small bit before arriving at a small run down neighborhood. The restaurant sat in the middle of the block and looked like a large two story house made out of the same material as a pencil eraser, and when you touched it it jiggled like jell-O. We went up to a door just up a short step but when we opened the door their was a bald man wearing a tank top T shirt and black cargo pants talking about stock options. We eventually found another door similar to that one on the other side with a smaller door on the ground next to it. By ringing the bell on the small door a Little person came out cursing and swearing and ran up the stairs, unlocked the door, then ran back into the little door. We went in a found a huge dark restaurant. They had a steak bar, sea food Liquor, everything you could imagine and our table was piled high with all kinds of food. We ate and laughed and had a really great time. I was getting full and wanted to leave but they were not done yet. So I left. I walked out and it was late afternoon. I crossed the street to find the scene had changed. The side walk I stepped off of was still a little run down neighborhood, but now the street was cobble stone and lined with Gas light style street lamps. Across the street was a thick tropical jungle. It was getting dark the further across the road I walked. Suddenly two large elephants burst out of the jungle and were wrestling in the same way people wrestle. They clutched each other and fell over then started rolling towards me. I just had time to jump out of the way and step up on the opposite side walk. The scene changed again. It was dark at this time and the street was lined with these depressing buildings made of dark crumbling stones. I stepped into an open doorway. When I stepped in, I found a low ceiling room, dirt floors, crumbling stone columns rising up from the floor. In the center of the room were these kids dressed in, what I interpreted, as school uniforms from the turn of the 19th century. They all looked very demented and dangerous, either staring blankly at the walls, or grinning an evil and crazy grin. A woman was there dressed as a nun telling them of the importance of balancing a check book. I remember saying something like, "I'm in the wrong place", and turning to leave. When I turned I was looking at a girl who appeared to be around 14 years old. She had black hair and eyes and tan skin. I walked past her heading for the door i came in and could feel her following me. Suddenly she ran up and bit me on my right shoulder blade. When I turned around to see what had happened she was blonde, with blue eyes and pale skin and had blood dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. That was when I wok up. I swear I had not had a drop of alcohol or any drugs. LOL

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I dreamt about a couple finding three children and bringing them back to their home. The home was huge, but mostly falling apart. The dream took place mostly in the sun room, kitchen, and outside of the house. There was garbage everywhere. Lots of piles of gross garbage. There were also animals of all shapes and sizes. Lots of dogs, cats, snakes, and one very large bird. The couple were mentally unhinged and already had three children of their own. They abused the children and treated them poorly. The father was sexually interested in his oldest daughter Emily, but could not have her. He murdered her and buried her body in a shallow grave in the landfill across the street from the house. The remaining children sneak out and find their sister's body. They resolve to run away. The come to what looks like another abandoned house, but this one is clean and functions like an orphanage.

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