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The first thing I can remember from my dream was walking down the hallway in our house, (My grandparents, mother, younger sister and I all live together) and entering my room that I share with my sister. She was on her bed squirming around and making strange noises. When she looked at me, her eyes were fireballs. I ran out to tell my mother, who quickly ran outside and started the car. She told me to come with her, but I told her I needed to make sure Grandma and Grandpa were out first. When I went into their room, I saw my grandmother on her bed with a small black, almost kangaroo-like creature touching her. She was on fire. I then ran outside and joined my mom in the car. The next thing I remember from the dream is being inside a building with my mom and sister, the same one who was "possessed"? earlier. I don't know how we met up with her and I don't know how we got to this building. It was almost like a small castle. We walked down a hall and found a room with a wooden door, and locked ourselves inside. Then, my mom told us that the locks only work every other hour. After sitting in the room for a while, hoping the locks would keep us safe, we heard the door rattle a little, and then it opened. A very large bald man walked in and started approaching us, and my mom said, "uh oh". He stood in front of us, then leaned down and kissed my sister on the forehead, then did the same to my mom, and then to me. Although I was dreaming, I physically felt this and it was as if something was going through me; like he laid a curse on us. Then he picked up my mom and sister, one in each arm. He told me that my sister was a goddess of youth and that my mom was one of beauty. Then, looking me straight in the eye, he said, "someone special wants to see you". He emphasized the word "you". As soon as he finished these words, I woke up. Some extra information if it helps... I am 16, my sister is 14, and my mother is 50. I was at a friend's house when this dream occurred and I received some bad news shortly before having it.

I was sitting happily in a restraunt with my friend Chloe, but in the dream, she was my long lost twin sister. All of the sudden there were gunshots. The shooter was a young female. She attempted to shoot me but just barely missed. She began to un load her gun and drop all of the bullets on the floor. Then she started to sing a song about her brother and a shooting coming again and it not being her. Then I saw a billboard that said D. Thoe Dylan with a weird symbol on it. Soon I tried to get up back into my chair, and was surprised to see a young boy with a gun out. I quickly slid back under the table. But, he saw me. He crouched down to my level and said, "You will be first to die!" Then he shot at me and I screamed. But the bullet that landed on my chest wasnt a bullet, it was a lighter. There was one other bullet that hit me, it hit my arm. The wound on my arm look like this a cutter would inflict upon themselves. I then heard Chloe yelling at me, telling me to wake up, asking me to stay with her. Then the dream became blury, and I woke up.

I go into her room in an old house that I used to live in I catch myself and my sister and boyfriend together I ran out the room he came running behind me we start arguing my sister end up getting involved and she end up killing him my brother pop out another room opening the door and then I wake up and then I end up going back to sleep and then I dream I'm worried about what's going to happen to us my mom and daddy laying in the bed I go and ask them what should I do should I leave out of town and they tell me not to worry about it my sister take care of it my uncle and my need my clothes are sitting on the couch and they visiting from out of town i look out the kitchen window the whole back yard is dug up i walk away and it's a lion sitting on the table a baby lion and I go and pick up the line and I go in my room and I sit on the bed and I'm holding the lion

My father recently passed away. I had a dream where I came home and he was sitting on the couch and my sister was there. I remember being angry and confused with her because I accused her with bringing him back to life. My dad was fully cognitive but still showed the same symptoms he had before his passing. There were some things I remember were different. He had a very short and rapid breath rate, he had uncontrollable bowel movements, and did not think he came back from the dead. I'm not sure why or how I thought my sister brought him back, but I do think my dad was aware of the fact he came back. For example, in my dream my dad, sister, and I were in the kitchen when the garage door popped open because my mom came back home from work. My dad opened the door and said "I'm back".

I had a dream when I was younger, that I was in my home country, at my grandmother's house (my mother's mother), and my family and I were sitting on the couches, or on the floor- around the coffee table. My mother had my little sister, who is 4 years younger than me (she was a baby in the dream), in her lap, sitting on the couch. I was sitting on the floor in front of them, when my little sister starting laughing. Her laughter annoyed me so much that I started hitting her head with my hand as hard as I could. Her laughter was stuck on replay, literally, as if she were a robot that'd malfunctioned. No one paid any mind to what I or my sister was doing. I was sobbing and hitting her, when two feral dogs rushed into the living room we were in. I jumped to my feet and to the opposite side of the big dining table that was nearby. I was screaming and crying at the huge dogs, who were barking at me. Nobody had noticed the dogs, or me hiding behind the table; they were all continuing to converse with each other as if nothing was happening. The dogs, they made no move to attack me or go around the table, they just stood there and barked at me. Then, my grandmother burst into the room (as she was in another room) and starting smacking and shoo-ing the dogs away. They whimpered and ran out the living room, proceeding to leave the house. I woke up at this point.

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