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I was in a baskeball court with lots of friends. We just finished performing something I think, because we were all sweaty. My friends were all in red and I just remembered that I have to change clothes. When I got changed I went to the parking lot infront of the court to put my stuff inside the car. I went to the basketball court again and stood behind the basketball ring. Near me, in a stone bench, a guy was drawing something. I couldn't tell because it was kind of blurry. The guy was average but I couldn't see his face. It was very blurry, like a bad camera shot. But what I could tell was he had a warm smile. The guy then extended his hand to me and lifted me up. and I could tell he was taking me somewhere, somewhere I am familiar with but do not know. It was an abandoned building near the court and there was a sofa there and we sat on it.Just the two of us. The guard of the building didn't even mind us, like we were never there. Some of my frinds were there and they were having fun with the elevator. It was weird because it was like the guy beside me knew them. It was also weird at the fact that my friends were too happy. Then one of my guy friends went inside the elevator for fun.Then it closed. I got goosebumps when I saw a sign that it was out of order. I asked the guy "Hey, the sign says that the elevator was out of order. Did you know that in the first place?" the guy just kept on smiling and ignoring me. Just then my guy friend got out from the elevator and started looking ang acting creepy because my othedr friends are screaming but they couldn't find a way out. I yelled at the guy. "Can you please help them?!?! They are my friends!!!" I couldn't do anything because they can't even see or feel me. The guy continued to smile,this time at me. The smile that made my heart skip a beat was the smile i came to despise the most.

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I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

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