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I was on a familiar road with 2 people i dont no a younger women who wore all white her hair was white n her eyes where bright and an older man who wore all white but had a dark really long beard i was wondering calmly down a street looking for something but i dont no what n the two people whispered to me what happened to your chest wen i looked down my clothes were like holey n riped n i had a huge cut on my chest and i waa bleeding than i can to an alley that had puddles of murky water like it rained and at the end of the ally was my husband whi died 5 yrs ago n he gave me a really mean look pointed his finger at me n angrily said what the hell are u doing go home u have it good there than as i woke up i was gaspin for air n it felt almost like i had died n somebody was giving me mouth to mouth n puttin my breath back into me

I walk out of a building in an unfamiliar town. I turn left and walk down the street and come up to a waterfall. I walk back down the street and notice there id snow on the ground and I am barefoot. I walked through someones yatd and back. I turned around and headed back to the waterfall. I see two guys hiking and crossing the waterfall on a log. I try to warn them to get off quickly because of an earthquake and each time only end up saving one man. This happens a few times and each time only one survives the earthquake.

Once was a normal day Then found a familiar face We did somethings together but i noticed he changed one of our friends to a leaf bear "Nario" and tried to get me killed from it However i took out my sword and killed it with rapid sword swings I then realized that what i did was wrong and then decided to go home because it was my birthday But he wouldnt let me go and then turned into a rock that said "where are you going" and i replied, " leave me alone i want to be with my family for my birthday" and swung my sword out of fustration and created sword cuts on the rock. The rock then turned back to being normal. Then i went back to my family who had a sort of picnic outside. My family seemed to be a pack of swordsmen as well. All my friends were there and then i suddenly look on the pavement and things turned black and white i noticed that nuerons turn white on the pavement from my friends footsteps, music cued in witheveryone footstep creating an ominous boom. I then heard whispers from the familiar face saying, "You could have just asked" and other phrases. I then said "does anyone see that pack of neurons?" My aunt said yes and swung it with her sword and heard the familiar face man fall across onto our front yard. Then i heard it again the familiar face picking itself up and walking grudingly towards me and i said the words, "kill it" and my aunt swung viciously to my thought killing it but woke up the minute after.

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

My girlfriend and I are very happy, but the other night I had a dream that her ex boyfriend (who she is still close Friends with) tried to kill myself and my girlfriend with a knife that was covered in colourful jewels. We kept running but he would chase and always end up ahead of us. I woke up as I think he caught us. Whar is this strange dream about, it was very vivid except the place we ran around was unfamiliar and just straight tunnel like streets...nothing to seperate one street ftom another

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