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Jingim from the Marco Polo show was outside of the bedroom window staring inside. I decided to close the window once I noticed. Marco (my boyfriend ) was explaining something to me, when I noticed a curtain rod piercing through the top crack of my bedroom door. When I opened the door, a white bald man was standing there timid and two of his accomplices ran away. I asked what he wanted and he came inside my room, walked right in front of me, looked me in the eye and said he wanted to rob me. I freaked out and asked why he would want to rob someone with nothing. He shamefully looked down without a word.

Last night I've dreamed that I was in my grandparents house (they are dead now. they were my father's parents). it was almost night in the dream. at the moment in that house nobody lives, but in my dream I had the feeling that there are so many people... like in my childhood when I used to visit.At some point in the dream, my dead grandmother showed up. she didn't speak or look at me. she was just passed by. she was inside the house. i was looking at her. I wasn't afraid, but I was so surprised to see her again so healthy and on her feet instead of very sick with one misseing leg like she was before death. she was walking slowly, very careful but with dignity. in my dream she was looking very well and I had a feeling of admiration. after, i dont remember what happened but I was in another part of the house, staying at the door, looking outside, with a fear feeling. in front of me were wood fences . to the left a man silhouette (I couldn't see who he was...maybe my father) and to the right an animal.. I thought it was a small bear, or a dog looking as a bear). they were separated by fences. each had a door with locker. In the dream I was afraid of that open locker... I could see the big lock, full of rust..open. in the dream I was thinking that we must close that locker but at the same time I didn't move. I dont remember the rest of the dream.. but I remember changing the plan. I was back in Uk, from Romania (my grandparents house) with my actual boyfriend ... trying to manage some furniture in a very tiny space...our new home in my dream. I remember also a woman. I didn;t see her. I knew she was very young and somehow connected with my boyfriend . she was kind of a menthor to him. what all these could mean?

Well in my dream their was a girl, no name or any way of telling how I knew her. Only that she was important to me some how. Then I was in my room laying down with my boyfriend , and I heard a loud boom. When I went to check I could hear her struggling behind her bedroom door, so I started to run down the hall which seemed to get longer. Then when I got to the end I tried opening the door and it felt way to heavy, so when I looked under the door I could see her feet off of the ground. Then I woke up because I became scared.

I walked through a door and there were two flights of stairs to get to another door, ones that went down first then up and down and up again, these stairs were the long way, then there were stairs that went straight up, it was a quicker way, I didn't want to go the long way because a girl who was with me said the stairs that went straight up was a shortcut, so I went up the stairs that went straight up, we got to the door and I opened it and there was another door to get through with security guards guarding it.

I'm at home without my mum, my friend is asleep upstairs and I can hear two men shouting at my front door. They open the door and try to combine in and kill me. My friends comes downstairs and tries to reason with them. He gives the man his keys and takes the bad mans phone. A police officer comes and searches the men's van. There is a dying man inside the van. The police officer is useless and leaves us. One of the men cuts my arm with a sharp knife as I try to defend myself. The man starts crying and runs away

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