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I dreamt I was on vacation in some log cabin with a lot of my family, (uncles aunts etc) One day I come home and I could kinda tell something was up so I frantically ask "Where is my violin?.." and my dad informed me that it was by the window. So I go over and I see it lying face down, next to it's case but not in it. I start to panic. I asked who moved it and why isn't it in it's case? They know better than to touch it... My dad said something like "Oh well me and all the uncles are going to have a lil two day Woodstock". I pick it up and I notice that the whole top piece of the instrument is missing and I am livid. I start screaming in a horribly high pitched voice demanding who did it. I see my Uncle Bill and there's something in his hand. Upon further examination I see that he has the top of the violin and he appeared to be wrapping it in plastic wrap. I started screaming at him and all he had was this strange little smile on his face as if this was all very amusing to him. I was yelling stuff like "THEY ARE SO COMPLEX AND YOU DONT EVEN KNOW HALF OF WHAT YOU DID" I woke up when I yelled (in my dream I yelled it but I really murmured it in real life) "I TRUSTED YOU!!" I woke up feeling very very angry.

I dreamt that my co-worker and I had to spend the whole night in Hardware Hank because we were waiting for freight to come in. We couldn’t sleep because we had no idea when the truck driver was coming, and we could not leave the store until it was done. In my dream, we were there for like five days straight just waiting for him. The weird thing is that nobody else came into work in the mornings. So, we were the only two there for five days. We had to eat and drink all of the candy and pop we had in the store just to survive. Once we got to leave, we were both fired for staying at the store so long and eating all of the merchandise. I don’t even remember the truck coming now that I think of it.

I have had this dream multiple times and it never changes. I live in a two story house. Theres an empty field across from my house. It’s late, and dark. I hear a noise outside like a car horn. I pull back the curtain to see two very small but very bright headlights. I quickly shut the curtain thinking its only a normal person driving. I open the curtain again to see the lights had gotten bigger and brighter. At this point i get somewhat scared. I try to yell for my family but nothing comes out. I shut the curtain and try to run but I’m getting nowhere. I pop my head past the curtain again to see it across the road from my house, just sitting, the driver just staring although I do not see the face. Now I’m crying, begging for it to go away. I look outside again and theres no car, but there’s someone in the house. At that point I wake up.

I was working at Hugo’s on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

I was working at a grocery store on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

I was in a c4 corvette stripped bare to nothing but a rollcage and a small block chevy with a manual transmission. I used it to run from jerry who was a part time police officer who was driving a crown vic. I whooped his butt. When I was almost to langley which I was transporting information to my tire blew cause i did to many burnouts. eventually jerry caught up and i was just walking along the side of the road when i seen him a flood of cars just appeared when i looked back and i jumped on top of a nyc taxi and I ran all the way up the traffic jam when i kicked some guy off a ducati monster when i took off and never looked back until jerry yelled look out i looked behind me and when i looked back the road disappeared and i was falling off a cliff.

I dreamt Jessie had really bad poison Ivy. I went into our room and she was sitting on her bed looking at a weird like spell book and she had something on the palm of her hand but I couldn't really see it. I sat down next to her and she takes my hand, palm facing up and touches the center while whispering something I couldn't hear. Next thing I know it was like I was being embroidered with an invisible needle. The string wove in and out of my skin, creating a little circular design which I promptly cut and pulled out because I was so freaked out and angry that she did that. It hurt. Little holes were left where the string went into my skin. When I woke up I still felt a little peeved and confused.

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