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I was taking a nap in a room, and there were people across the room talking. In my nap, I could hear them talking while I was asleep at the same time. In my dream, some dark forces got ahold of me, tightened my hands and my legs so I can't move. I felt some type of weight on me. I tried to scream for help to those people in the room who were talking, because I could hear them. I opened my mouth, but there was no voice coming out. I tried to move, or see to no avail. Then, in my dream, I said a prayer, and those dark forces who were holding let go. I felt some relief on my limbs, and on the whole body. As soon as that happened, I woke up.

The cast of the TV show Jessie were doing my hair and make up. My year group (year 11) turned up at my house. I opened the door and they shouted "surprise!" and one of my class mates said "congratulations on winning an Oscar for your role in Independence Day". I let them all into my house and they started giving me gifts and I was hugging them to say thank you. I hugged one of my friends first, but he wouldn't let go so I just had a group-huge with everyone else.

My dream began where I was sitting on my sofa when the bell rang. I opened the door to find Lisa Simpson, in a Girl Guide uniform, at my door, who asked me if I wanted to buy some cookies. Being a nice guy, I obliged and asked for three boxes. She said "So, OK, you want five boxes..." I was confused and said "No. I said I wanted three". Suddenly, she repeated, more forcefully this time, "You want FIVE boxes", before kicking me in the nuts and holding a knife to my throat, before repeating "You want five boxes. That'll be £102.50". I, scared out of my wits, nodded and gave her all the money in my wallet. She kicked me in the nuts again, said "Have a nice day" in a mocking tone and walked off, leaving me writhing in pain on my doorstep. I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am somewhat immature in personality and often ignore people when they try to remind me of the responsibilities of adulthood. I am also not conventionally handsome or in shape and do not partake in any particular "male" activities (e.g. I am not interested in sports). I am also somewhat awkward with the opposite sex. I used to watch the Simpsons when I was a child; Lisa was my favourite character. I am wondering of the significance of this. I only started having these dreams round about now, when people reminded me of my milestone birthday.

I dreamt that I was at this huge house (it seemed like I was just moving in there because I was arguing over which bedroom I would have) there was a bunch of people there I have never seen before one of them I loved though and kept helping the boy kissed me but I also had a dream similar only the boy wasn't there and the strangers were people I was calling family one of them I called mom they seemed to have a demon going back and forth in them first it was in the girl I called my sister then she looked in the moms eyes and it transferred to the mom It was all so confusing the dream switched and this girl got mad at me and threatned something would happen to a school (Although I'm currently homeschooled) and I walked up to her asking her what she meant and said "Do you mean you'll sell drugs to them again or.." and I slowly gragged to cases that looked like dvd cases and ran to the bathroom locked the door and opened them seeing her witchcraft cd/dvd but there was also pockets of drugs in the case I stole them and hid them from her then returned the disk The dream switched to the boy (the one that kissed me) as a ghost and the unfamliar place he was at was becoming flooded with water then I awoke realizing I slept for 26 hours straight and it was dark outside

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

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