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I woke up in a dark gloomy setting. I felt very isolated, detached from this world and as if I had no physical body. In the distance I saw three tall mountains with dark luminous clouds hovering overhead. There was a terrible storm, with hurricane winds. Flashes of lightning blinded me. The sky was also purple and everything else was some shade of purple. I was hanging onto something for dear life, my grip was loosening when I felt an eerie presence and suddenly heard an ominous voice that made my soul tremble, "You have not seen the wrath of God." And with that my grip loosened and I fell into an endless abyss.

In my dream it wasn like I was observing the situation. It was a open field. I was watching two people. A girl in her 20s or 30s with white hire, she was wereing purple clothes. Then there was a guy who was an out the same age. With black short hair. Wereing a black t-shirt and tan pants. They were next to 3 trees with a bunch of huge tree limbs scattered on the ground. The the trees were a special tipe of squirrel. The girl was facing towards the bigger trees. Then guy ask what is wrong with that one.the girl turned around to one squirrel frozen on a branch looking out in the distance. The girl went over and picked up the squirrel off tje tree. She then said the only freeze when danger is around. The ground started to shake and the guy yelled what the hell. The girl looked were he was looking to 5 gorillas runing there way. Both the guy and girl started to back up. All the squirrels started to freeze up and everything went dead silent. The gorillas were hafe way to them when the girl yelled attack. Then all the squirrels started to throw what ever they had then they throw themselves at the gorillas. Every thing was fine until one of the gorillas got a hold of the guy. They broke his neck then dropped him. The girl was trying to run away but one of the smaller gorillas grabbed a branch that fell off the tree. The gorilla hit her in the head nocking her to the ground once on the ground the gorilla started to bach in her face with the branch. The gorilla finally killed the girl. Then I came in and walked over to tje girland pick her up and walked over to a more calm spot as I was walking the girl was turing into black ashs. Like she had been burned. Then she broke in two. I tjen put her on the ground. And walked over to the guy picked him up and walked to the girl and put him down next to her. His apperance did not change. I looked around and saw a nouther body. So I went over and did the same thing pick the body up and put it with the outhers. The gorillas started to come over but I tuned to them anf yelled leave all of you leave. The gorillas were now terfied and turned and ran a way. And that is my dream.

Somehow a man on my subway stole something of mine. This man leaped off the train on to the platform and across the tracks on to a long stretch of grass covered land, like a park. my younger sister and I sprinted after him and the park area seemed to last forever! she knew I was fast so she kept shoving me forward trying to help me, but I kept tripping and falling! the man, about mid 20s, hopped on a random bike and pedaled away faster but I kept chasing him until we reached a grand old building and bust through the glass doors into a long room with dozens and dozens of elevators. I saw the man jump in one, but I could tell which one or where he would get off! I tried counting the dings while my sister hopped in another and left me. I don't know what happened next but the I knew I was searching for him on a college campus and ended up on a terrifying scavenger hunt for dusty paintings and broken trinkets that where given to me through cryptic messages left around and I remember being so afraid but still helping others even though I had no clue who they were or why they were there.

I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

My husband and I are camping. Everything is good. We wake up in the morning to find that there is a nuclear device 100 yards from our camp which will explode in 12 hours. We cannot drive fast enough to outrun the explosion field. My husband says there is nothing we can do and seems calm. I am in a panic. 9 hours pass while I try to find a solution. I hear a train not far from us and find out that we can get on the train and beat the explosion field. We pack the car in case the device doesn't explode, put our two dogs in the car and start to drive towards the train. There is not a lot of time. I see my dog in the road but she is also in the car. I stop, put the dog from the road in the car and start to pull away. The dog from the road barks and it is a different bark than my dog. I hear a puppy crying in the distance and realize this is it's mother. I let the dog out. I see our black cat and point it out to my husband only to see another black cat with a red collar 4 feet to it's right and know that this is our cat. We stop and my husband calls cat into the car. I think we can make that train. Cat gets in the car and I wake up.

I was walking home down a road by myself where no one seemed to be around the road seemed to be familiar and another person was in my dream it was a friend of mine who was a girl and I am a boy. I wasn't with her but I was talking on the phone with her having a normal conversation. In the dream I didn't know if she was coming for me or not but she appeared to be on the same type of road and she said to me hold on Angelo I think I found something she then pulled over and picked up a bottle and went back in the car and started to drive then she repeatedly said this is the road to Nina, this is the road to Nina. Confused I hung up the phone and when I had hung up I had saw a person in the distance and them I woke up

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