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I was watching an indoor tennis match with my flatmate and we were sitting on the front row talking during the tennis match. People were telling us to be quite but we kept on talking. Then the famous tennis player Roger Federa came over to us and told us that we were distracting him, but said that he would finish the game and then speak to us after. He finished his match and then took us backstage to the locker room and told us the secrets of good tennis. I wasn't paying attention to what he said but I was looking in his eyes.

My dream started at watching an open air stadium like with so many peoples (they were all over the mountains around due to over capacity of stadium) it was winter and snow had covered all over the mountains I was shocked to see that many people watching. (i don't know what that kind of game/play/match or show was it) the next scene was the end of the game and all people were on their way to exit. and outside was a train/subway station. (which actually was just located within the street!) I saw lots of people trying hard to ride the train. suddenly there was a passenger train at my back I ran so it wont hit me. (I knew after a few meters it will change line so i was safe) but when i looked back again there was another train (freight train) at approaching to me and i was sure this one won't change line because it's not gonna pickup any passengers! all i was able to do was to lie down beside the rails and keep my head safe with my hands, luckily the train was high enough that it barely hit my body. after that there were to boys running toward me and helping me (one of them a little shorter than other) we were best of friends in my dream. (but in reality i really don't know them) we were safe and after running for a while we were in a public are a mall or something. they almost lie down on a couch beside each other and i was sitting next to them trying to catch our breaths. they both were really caring for me but the short one was showing his real feeling towards me with his best, I really knew he had feelings for me but my attention was on the taller boy (I had feelings for him, and it was hurting me to see he is not even a little bit interested on me as a lover rather than being just a friend!) after a short talk the shorter boy left us for few minutes (to grab a water i think). it was the time that I looked to the boy I really liked and bravely asked him "don't you love me?!" that question made him to turn his head to me and look directly into my eye silently, then he noticed a small piece of wood at the back of my thigh (I think i got it when the freight train was passing on top of me) so instead of answering my question he said what happened to my thigh, I told him it was nothing special, but he insisted to check it he was able to remove the piece of wood which was hurting my skin there, then he pressed a clean tissue paper on my skin. when our eyes met again he knew I still was waiting for an answer so he softly said "just because i don't show how I feel for you it doesn't mean that I don't love you." that answer made me smile and happy. then he suddenly was at my back embracing me from back he leaned and his his face was beside mine and our cheeks touching each other which made my smile broader. then the other boy was back; I could see the sadness in his eyes when he saw us in that position because that was the time he knew I had not feelings for him as the way he had for me and we won't be more than friends for each other. and i had to woke up to go to school!

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking money to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A stranger walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

My family got crushed by a big semi-truck. My cousin was sitting beside me on the sidewalk. Two other girls, that look like demons, fought and tried to kill my cousin. The demon's fought over my attention. My uncle, grandpa, and mom's boyfriend died in a car that was crushed by the truck. I watched my family die in front of me. My family were all standing, spread out from each other, in the middle of an empty parking lot. I saw the faces of the family that were in the car and their acceptance of their deaths right before the truck crushed them. I literally felt the pain as the truck crushed and killed me last. Then I floated in darkness feeling as if I didn't exist even though I felt like I still did exist in some way.

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