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My daughter Jaime and I were going for a walk. We are walking on a narrow path on a hill side with a huge hill covered in all grass on the right and on the left is a HUGE drop off. (I am not big on heights) Some spots the path is quite narrow and some spots is it a little wider. All and all, just a few feet wide. Anyway, as we are ascending, there is a curve to go around and there is almost no path left it is so narrow. As we look back, at the path, neither one of us really noticed all in all how narrow the path was. Then I got scared and woke up.

Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

My fiance and I broke up. On mothers day he was supose to come and see me as he promised. I was making a shrimp dinner and needed to go to the store and get some stuff I needed to finish the dinner before he got there. I spotted him in the store and he was in a tuxedo and was with a friend and two girls. When I incountered him, he treated me mean. He ended up spending mothers day with a red headed girl. After he was done he came to my house and had dinner and talked to me.

Rapist Kidnapper murderer whole bunch of little boys grandpas old house We are sitting somewhere the kids are swing a couple of girlsKidnapper is talking to me I feel like I think I may love him we are spotted we run to the street where there are a couple of vans maybe 4 we run to the front middle on we go drive he pulls a stocking out of the glove compartment drives through a place where there are a lot of wigs like clown wigs black and white glittery women hands a bag for a disquies as if this was what he prepared for the boys are nervous for some reason we stop at a store he goes one way we go another one of the kids gets separated from us happens to be my son (not Geovanni) The kidnapper is the father the child is six. I find him some lady is hanging in to him she wants us to go to where the police are located I grab the boy my son and run we get in the van Now I remember why we went to the store on of the little boys needs underwear he got nervous messed his up he is a lil eccentric red hair. While in the van he trys to pull out cop cars are blocking his front he curse drives backwords we get to a pay and spray (like GTA) the owner is having a women spray him with spray matchein we get out Kidnapper goes up to the guy tells him the van needs to be sprayed then kills the guy instead there is an old Vw buggy orange owned buy the pay and spray owner He tells me Im not to drive it I tell him I know I get into the back seat Just me next thing I know we are separated he runs into some house some report has large signs with arrows and lots of lights on the sign with his name on it cant remember his name claims the she knows where he is she is going to get a exclusive the signs will point to him she runs me to a house I go in its dark Im scared I have a cell phone some girl comes in replaying a message her cheating boyfriend left her it says Im sorry I love you. The house Im in belongs to the girls cheating boyfriend she thinks im his mistress I tell her im not some how we come to understand who I am that the cops are searching for me she feels bad wants to help me out I take out my cell call the kiddnapper because Im scared I want him to protect me he says I better not be setting him up but he finds a way to come to me Mean while the girs boyfriend shows up she doesn’t want him to find me she hits him over the head knocking him out she isn’t sure if she killed him the kiddnapper shows up we are on the thrird floor to together he hears someone walking up the steps is ready to fight its just the girl she tells us the cops are searching the house we have to hide I go into a closet looking for where to hide descied to hide be hind a blanket saying I resign myself to the cops finding me but I will try to hide anyway then I wake up.

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