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I asked the president of student council, Michael Raitor, for help with my calculus homework. He was surrounded by his friends at the time and when he said no, his friends laughed at me, so I started to cry. He told me to ask English teacher Mr. McCallum for help. McCallum showed me a very graphic video of two of my friends making out on a school bus. I was disgusted and went into the hallway so I didn't have to watch it. McCallum threw a textbook at me, and I started to cry because it hurt and I was still confused. Then I saw Michael doing cartwheels by his friends. He looked very sad, and I wanted to ask what was wrong, but I was afraid his friends would laugh at me again.

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It started off with me in my sculpture class in highschool (freshman year like i am now) and this lesbian girl was yelling at another girl saying something like "You don't actually like me, you just like me because you think i'm hot.. your friends told me" So the bell rang and i was walking down the hall and the lesbian girl (Courtney) she purposely pushed me next to a wall with her shoulder (shoulder to shoulder) she just kept looking forward down the hall while people passed us. I looked up at her and started smiling, I was just taking in how beautiful she is. She looked down at me in the corner of her eye and smirked. The scene setting transformed into a game room and we had to get into this car to play the game, I got in the car (for some weird reason (Big fan) marilyn manson was briefly shown sitting next to someone but the game instructor said that there wasn't enough room so he left while laughing) So Courtney sat next to me and she transformed into this really cute blonde girl with short hair and light colored layered clothes, she was pale with dazzling blue eyes and a beautiful smile with straight white teeth. The setting transformed to the front stair steps of my house. The girl was standing beside me and i was blushing because i really liked her, she got close to my ear and said "Are you confused on love and who you are?" then she transported to the top stair leading to the open door to my house "Or is it a Lesbian love?" she said the words exaggerated and laughed with her cute smile and transported over to me with her arms around my neck and she looked into my eyes and closed them and then moved in to kiss me. I felt her soft lips on mine and my heart just fluttered. My mom showed up in the door looking at me with a weird look (she doesn't know i'm lesbian in real life) but before my mom could see anything the girl transported a few feet away, acting as if she was just a casual friend. and for some reason my ex- best friend showed up next to her acting as if she was my friend again and was smiling at me. My mom went back inside the house and (the blonde, i'll call her Missy) Missy transported right back to me and hugged me tight around my waist and kissed me again and said "if your mom ever pops back out like that then, just blow me a kiss instead to show me that you still love me" and then she demonstrated and i blew a kiss at her and my ex-best friend. My mom popped back out again with a disapproving look but she had no idea what she was suppose to be disapproving of since Missy transported a few feet away again. I blew Missy a kiss when my mom wasn't looking directly at me. It started snowing lightly and my mom went back in the house and i went back to Missy to kiss her again willingly and we both looked at each other. She looked at me with such love in her eyes while smiling. All of a sudden we transported under water where she gave me two cactus cores (if that is even a thing) and told me to plant them in the ground to see the difference in them when they grow. both the cactuses grew quickly (We weren't even wearing scuba outfits , we were just standing underwater and breathing normally without any special aid of a safety devices) One cactus had flowers all over it and the other was just a plain cactus. She said that in order for the cactus to bloom it's flowers we had to "jutt at it" .... basically we had to hump it LOL it was weird. I'm sure it was saying something like 'to make the flowers bloom you must act like you are having sex with the cactus so that it lets the flowers open and bloom.' i don't know i was really weird. So after that i saw a huge black wavy force push me closer to the cactuses and the needles of the cactuses were hurting me so bad that... I woke up (BEFORE that, underwater... pass the cactuses i saw a duck under water just standing there... and it was pale ish tan... one solid color... it kind of just looked like a small statue) (also there were some old pictures that showed up in the dream that i kind of recognized of myself and other people i know. And in one part if the dream i was back in 5th grade in my science class sitting there and saw different students around me that i didn't know. and MY fifth grade teacher was teaching and no one raised their hand to answer questions even though the teacher pleaded "come on guys, you know this stuff" she seemed nicer than she did when i was in her class (5th grade science) but for some reason i had my 7th grade schedule.)

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I was in a horrible school that had a demon elevator. It swung back and forth as it went up and down and it started moving before the doors closed. There were more reasons why the school was so horrible, so a group of students got frustrated and fed up and decided to blow up the school. I was handed a gray stick that I guess was dynamite and someone lit it. I was trying to time my throw but it burned really quickly and began burning my hand so my throw sucked and the stick landed and exploded in front of the school. Then the principal pulled me into her office and told me that kids had tried that before and no one had or ever would succeed. It was a rather deterring thing to hear.

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The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

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Weirdest dream ever...we were part of a triathlon in france; that ended in Jaisalmer, India. The first section was on camel, the second section was barefoot running. During the second part we found out that the police were after us. You ran into a little shop to hide but then when I stepped in there was a random man inside who didn't know which door you had gone through. It was now like a massive student house with loads of doors/levels and covered in anarchy/protest posters. I went down to the basement and Mark Webber was in there with a scale model of the landscapes we had to cross trying to work out the best way in to Jaisalmer fort. After discussion with him I decided to continue on my own because I couldn't find you. I don't know if I got there or found you because I woke up.

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