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Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

I had a dream/nightmare that made me feel uneasy all morning but the more I think about it them more I think it was a good sign.. We were in a shed/barn thing, really unstable and there was a tornado. We were like across the street from my moms house and some of the students were going to try and walk across the street and make it to their houses bc they didn't feel safe in the shed, I decided not to chance it and stay in the shed with Dionne and others and the tornado came as the other students were walking across the street and the tornado just kept making a square outlining the barn and I remember just repeatedly asking it to die down and it finally it did and never hit the shed and we were all okay but 29 of the people who tried to cross the street were either injured or died , but makes me feel like even though everything around me feels like a tornado, in the end it will be fine?!

I was in a crowded street in bright sunlight, looking for someone. Suddenly the crowd parted and I saw my crush. We walked up to each other and said 'Hi!'. Then I blurted out: 'What's your name?'. He answered it and I kept repeating it till I woke up, although I couldn't his name after. This came true (the dream came a few months before the actual event; I recorded it), only the situation was reversed: it was night and it was a relatively empty street corner. He saw me first, though the dialogue remained the same. And I kept repeating his name in my mind till I fell asleep at night.

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