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I had a dream that i heard the handle of my door and then a few seconds later close again. As i tried to open my eyes i had managed to make out a shadow that quickly disappeared before they shut again.The next minute i was trying to call out for my mum (knowing she was staying the night and in the next room). I couldn't get the words out though, almost like i was in shock and they were muffled. I also tried forcing myself to open my eyes, but it wasn't working - it was like they were so heavy that all my force was not strong enough. Eventually i was able to open them and sit up in my bed but there was nothing i could see. My heart was racing and i was even more fearful of falling back to sleep than i have been before even after watching scary movies. Once i did go back to sleep, my body jumped and woke to every little noise for the rest of the night.

I've been having lots of random nightmares for a while. Random dreams that scare me, all different themes but they all have an impending doom, and id wake up in fear, sweating, heart racing just at the point of the impending doom. However last night was different... I dreamed that some of my friends turned into zombies. Its not clear who they were but i knew they were friends or people known to me. At the start my boyfriend (Steve) and I were running away from them, we came across a small room full of upturned furniture and lots of wooden chairs, we hid in this room until one zombie found us. It was clawing through the furniture trying to get us, there was just one chair between Steve and the zombie was so close to clawing away at his face when i jumped out from my hiding place and attacked the zombie from behind and he changed back. So we went after the others, fought of they're attack and changed them back, we fought the last one together, changed him back and as he slumped to the floor i woke up!! Im feeling exhausted today! Please interpret this for me?..... Helena

Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also exits. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss sat on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply.

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

I was going to a gas station to refill my car. Suddenly a man came and started to shoot and kill people with a couple of guns, with tremendous violence and madness. I was trying to hide in fear. The owner of the gas station tried to hit the shooter with a small container full of fuel. However, that container just bumped on the guy and arrived right next to me. The shooter,now out of control, shot the the small container which exploded violently in front of me. I didn't die, but I was burning alive, screaming in pain. The shooter saw and maybe to shut me up, shot me too. Yet, I didn't die. I woke up in a hospital alive, but completely disfigured from the fire. My face was completely burned, and so my body. My family was there and everyone was crying for me. I was crying too. Then I woke up(for real). When I was awake, I was shivering so much...

Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also leaves. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss sat on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply.

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