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I was getting food from a diner. I was sitting at a table and a baby crawled my way crying. I like kids so I attempted to pick the baby up. The guy across from me who I know in real life and is a black guy, signaled me not to mess with the baby. A guy sitting towards my right at a table accused me of doing something terrible to his little girl to make her cry. The guy is white. I ran away from him, he chased me. I got to my hotel room and tried to shut the door but he busted in like a mad white man. His demeanor scared me and I instantly assumed I was about to get raped. I fearfully backed onto the bed away from him.

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Okay so my dream started off in this building that appeared to have a military-like theme to it. I was in this pale green uniform along with some kids I recognized from my school and a bunch of other people I don't know. We were running back and forth across the concrete floor, doing laps, and then we started doing gymnastics. The place had the same bins as my gymnastics place has where you keep your stuff. I saw my crush and one of his friends walking away. My crush was in a white tank top and black pants. I was so determined to follow him and his friend that I grabbed my stuff in a hurry and I followed him through the back of the building to his truck. It was the same truck that used to belong to my grandmother which was a pretty blue. My crush was in the drivers seat, his friend in the passenger seat, and me in the backseat. He began to drive and I vaguely remember seeing the sun setting through the window. For the longest time they didn't notice I was in the car with them until my crush turned and noticed and me and did a double take as if he couldn't believe I was there. I was embarassed by the way he was looking at me and I looked down at my feet, unable to maintain eye contact with him. Then he continued driving like he didn't mind I was in his car. His friend started talking about all the things he wanted to go and do. My crush responded by saying, "But first we have to do something with her." at hearing them talk about me I looked up and made eye contact with my crush but I got to nervous to hold it so I looked back down at my feet. And that's when I noticed that in my rush to follow my crush I left behind my ballet flats. I told him this, slapping my forehead at the thought that I could be so stupid, and shaking my head in disbelief. He asked me a couple times if I was sure and I answered by nodding my head yes. Suddenly I was next to the lost in found from my school that's located in the girls locker room, on my hands and knees digging through the lost clothing. I dug through until I found the most beautiful pair of black ballet flats I've ever seen in my entire life. I gasped at them in awe for a moment before putting them on my feet. Then I was in a dark alley that was lit only by a couple of streetlights with my crush. He had the same outfit on as earlier. He punched in my left arm to get my attention and said, "Come with me." I didn't argue. I followed him obediately, I was really happy, and we walked along in a thoughtful silence. I followed him up to the rusty door of this vacant warehouse before I stopped. I then punched him in his right arm to get his attention. He turned and looked at me and I responded by looking down at my feet. "Look I found my shoes." I said and in that moment the ballet flats changed from this unearthly black to a vibrant purple. I grinned and a feeling of unmatchable happiness swelled inside me. I thought I saw him smile faintly before opening the warehouse door for me. He offered me his right hand and I took it letting him lead me inside the warehouse. He shut the door behind us. We both turned to gasp at a single lightbulb that shone, with both are jaws dropped we watched as the lightbulb got brighter and brighter until I woke up.

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The guy I like finally met my dad and my dads girlfriend , but my dad didn't like him. The guy I like, Corey, lived right down the street from me instead of three hours away. So I went to his house and I was taking out the trash and a random man with black and no face asked me to come in his car and go on a date. So, I ditched Corey. This man blinfolded me and took me to this huge mansion where I saw my sister along with many hostages. I became a hostage. A man over a speaker said there was a bomb somewhere hidden in the walls. I was able to escape with my sister though and we were really scared.

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As a young child I used to have dreams and nightmares a lot and have recently been thinking about them. There was this man that would often appear in my dreams. He would not have a place in the dream but just suddenly appear. He had shoulder length greasy brown hair and a scraggly brown beard probably a couple of inches long. He would show up and stare at me and I would feel so afraid I cannot explain, just had to get away from him. He would stare right in my eyes and the fear would be unbearable. I remember at least once a piece of his long hair would stand up like alfalfa. I felt like he was very evil. He would just randomly show up in dreams staring at me and I would run away and would wake up right after. It is very strange, what could this mean?

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