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I was walking in the forest with a boy around the same age as me, maybe a year older. All of a sudden; we appear in a cabin in the woods, and there are around 5 men all wearing black suits. The boy I was walking with disappeared, and the 5 men were keeping me locked in the cabin. I wanted to find the boy again, so I ran for the door but as I did, I was shot in the back about 4, maybe 6 times. I wasn't dead, yet. I stood up, but I was weak, and one of the men said, "You can go and look for him, but you have 10 minutes. Once your time is up, we will come to kill you." I was allowed to leave, and when I did I was walking in the forest. I came to a town, and found the boy but at the same time, my time was up. The other man found me, and held his gun to my head and the boy I was with in the first place noticed, and ran over. He took me away from the man and embraced me in his arms, knowing I was dying. But in the end, the man with the gun shot me and I died anyways, and I woke up.

I wake up in the morning to get ready for school and my boyfriend texts me, saying that we're over, he wants to break up. I become distraught and go to a store instead of school to do some shopping. I run into my friend Tommy, who is the only person in the entire store to acknowledge my existence. I stare at an item on the wall for twenty minutes, then Tommy buys me a cylindrical object called the Log of Logs. He takes me to a grab machine and wins me a necklace and diamond earrings, then kisses me. I tell him no, that I just want to be his friend, and he nods his understanding. He drives me back to his house where there's a garden of fruit in his living room and three of my closest friends. They don't notice me at all.

Hello! My name is Hannah. I am 15, and I live in Pennsylvainia, US. A few months ago I had a strange dream and I'm having trouble figuring it out. Before I tell you my dream, you should know that I have an Instagram. Which means that I have friends from other parts of the world. I really only have 2 permanent bestfriends from the internet; Rachael and Gio. The others just come and go. I've known both Gio and Rachael for the same amount of time (10 months) -no they're not stalkers. Kinda hard to hide that for 10 months everyday,and we've skyped-. Anyways, my dream goes like this... My family (mom, dad, brother, sister, and me) went on a vacation to Pureto Rico. We had a little condo there. So, I was making my bed beside the window, and I was getting really excited, and I was changing in front of the window... which is weird because I was doing it on purpose. Anywho... 5 minutes later Gio walks by... and I shout down from the balcony. (It sorta reminded me of Romeo and Juliet), and we meet, but I wasn't nervous or anything. You see I have anxiety, which means I worry about little things like meeting people. But, it was like it was all gone. But anyways he took me to meet his family and they were nicer than he mentioned. You learn a lot in 10 months... And they did tribal dances as well... but the thing is... he lives in New Jersey. He has mentioned that he was Purteo Rican. But his house was like a small white shaq. I seriously have no idea what to think about this dream. Please help.

Im sat inside a church type building, full of people. i notice something isnt right so i go to the front where theres a table of four and they are doin something with drinks. so i knock them of table. one woman gave me a glass with green liquid in and told me to spill it on certain people so i did. next minute hell breaks lose, people are dying, building is collapsing and starts a fire, i get out and jus stand inside a chip shop, i look out the window and see people struggling so i go back in, help someone i know but she wasnt the same person. it was like she was possesed or something so i smacked her face to see what she would do and she smiled, i knew it wasnt her, but i had yhis dream about 3 years ago and the same thing happend but different people, thats why i knew this person wasnt them selves

I recieved a phone call from the police stating something about a death and I misunderstood them thinking they were trying to sell me something and said i wasnt interested, they urgently shouted NO NO NO as if they were afraid I would hang up before hearing the news that my son had been murdered. I collapsed to the floor in disbelief as they explained that my son was on the phone with his dad but suddenly said he had to go, his dad reported to police that he sounded frightened. 30 seconds later after ending the call with dad had dialed 9-1-1 and three minutes later my son was found murdered. I yelled at the detective on the phone that I had just had that very dream three days prior. and then i woke up sobbing and crying, yelling in my sleep

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