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Dream Session November 8th 2017 Reversed order of a session with James? This one will be a hard one to write, but I will do my best to organize. First Section: I was soaked or have been. My thoughts focusing on maybe perhaps I had fallen into Toluca Lake? It was uncertain. James telling me I needed rest. Second Section: I woke kidnapped. Tied up. I could see a man, unknown to me. What was he? I pieced together he was an enemy of sorts. He had been "tough". Taunting James; whom was tied up himself. Locked away in a shed near where I was laying. The man had grabbed me. James yelling something at him only to get the response: "Mr. Sunderland. Oh Mr. Sunderland. You will soon see I am not after you." James had continued screaming through anger. The man whom had me as a hostage peered inside the shed James was locked in, staring at James between the wooden planks. His laughing. I could feel not only my skin crawl, but James' as well. This distorted man whom James directed his anger to: Who was he? A Cultist of Silent Hill? What did I do to piss off someone like that? From clear indication. This guy didn't want to keep me alive. James was struggling to escape his position. Tied and handcuffed. He seemed to be thinking more clearly than myself. How badly was I beaten? Third Section: We're at Jack's Inn. Time lapse? We escaped? Was it all a dream? Confusion and disoriented. I found James sitting at the small desk writing down, perhaps recent series of events. It seemed like he was in his own thoughts. "You all right?" James breaking away from his writing, realizing I was conscious. Was it really all a nightmare? "You should rest." We were safe. So what's the deal? If what I experienced wasn't a nightmare? Did I almost drown? Was I almost murdered? "Crash" isn't saying anything. Should I be worried? I should observe Crash's face. That would have given me a more solid answer. What about our wrists? I could have examined his wrists or even mine. Markings. Anything. If any of this infact was true. That means James and I aren't alone in Silent Hill. If this is infact true: We aren't safe in Silent Hill. James. The dream/metaphysical experience I had while trying to process all this has been beyond my own comprehension. Whoever that man was whom perhaps used either of us as bait; it's unclear as of right now. What his motives were. It's a troubling thought either of us were being hunted. Regardless. Thank you. As I was being drown by that monster. I couldn't process my thoughts and yet even still I am in awe. I should out right say what's on my mind. Thank you for saving me. I couldn't fight back. Yet as you freed yourself; your immediate goal was to save me without a second thought. I don't know what else to say at this moment.

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My best friend and I went to homecoming together as friends. I was Queen so I needed a date. Well for the slow dance he left me for his current interest. My ex, who I've been with several times, asked me to dance. With nobody else I reluctantly agreed. By the end of the dance it felt like time stood still. We kissed. We kissed several times. He pulled me to the side and we made out. Nobody saw us. But II felt like the world had stopped and it was me and him. Suddenly he was telling me he loved me. And I felt the same way back. We ended up getting back together after the dance.

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The first thing I remember is being in a boarding school kinda house with at least 15 other girls and a headmistress. Suddenly, a guy (about 25-35 years old) walks in and starts shooting everyone. The headmistress and I are the only ones left, so we run (not together). I end up in the garden and try to ride a horse that is standing there (I did some horsebackriding a couple of years back) but fall off as the horse jumps. I remember that there is a school car and run inside to grab the keys. As I turn to run towards the car, he stands there, brings the gun towards my head but doesn't shoot me. Instead, he takes my head into a headlock and guides me outside where the headmistress is running for her life. Suddenly, i realise that we're not on the countryside in some old boarding school but right outside of my house. He shoots the head mistress, he takes me back inside and some sexual activity takes place. After that we run together and when I'm freed by the cops, I help him escape and we run off again.

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Had earlier dream about living in an apartment that was improperly constructed which resembled canterbury and I was trying to figure out what the shared walls were. The scene switched to where I was going to a football game that I was supposed to be playing in. I actually jogged past the location and overan the road I was supposed to turn down. Wearing full uniform and equipment, I started running full speed to the next turn. The scenery was a series of empty, goldish wheatfields like a road in Iowa or Nebraska. I turned down a road and started walking back through a field. There was a dog running toward me fast and it looked like its owner was behind it and had let it off its leash. Then out of nowhere came another dog of a different breed running across the field toward the first dog. While the first dog was distracted, I began going the other way. I noticed Qjr behind me and went to grab him before one of the dogs got him. Then I saw a third dog making its way toward me with a mailman walking in the background laughing at my misfortune. I woke up, partly because I had to pee due to drinking a small bottle of water before bed.

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I had a dream Cardi C was chasing after me on a pink bicycle. He was singing, but I don't remember the song. He chased me until the sun came up, all the way to the beach, where the water looked gray, and a bit violent. It was a dead end, and I said, "Fine! I'll go with you! (on some sort of journey, which I was afraid of, because for some reason, I had thought, like in the book, Melmoth the Wanderer, if I agreed, I'd be damned for eternity.) Soon after a huge wave came and swept us back to my house (which didn't look like my house).

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I dreamt I was in a big water reserve and I was with some friends floating. At first I could touch the bottom but then my friend told my to go nearer where she was and the water was deep. We went so far until I got scared of big fish trying to eat me so we went back where there were slot of people and asked them to take us on a boat. An old man agreed but his boat was little and he had a cage on it with a dummy. I jumped into the water to get on his boat and there was a dead body right next to me. I screamed and it happened to be the old mans brother. The old mans son was trying to convince us that his dad was safe but we didn’t believe him.

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