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My boyfriend and i were in a store playing around in a display when security caught us and we ran, he was caught and i got away i was running for a really long time the season was changing and it went from day to night there was a man chasing me through all the seasons. I tried to get away from him by jumping fences and zig zaging around. when i thought i had lost him it turns out i didn't and i herd his foot steps so i sat down and let him catch me he tackled me and there was snow on everything it was the last season. so he served me some steak in the middle of the road in the snow and said that was my last meal because i was going to be going away for a long time. so i spit out the steak and objected and continued to argue with him then i woke up

I was building a house in my old neighborhood and my mom was playing golf at the golf course near our new home. she has never played golf! Next, we were in a car. My mom driving and I’m on the passenger side. My daughter was in the back seat with her best friend. We came to a house and people are standing outside. We got out of car and snakes where coming out of the walls of the house and we ran. The snakes chased us and one bit me in the back. I couldn’t get it off so i had to tear its head off to get it off of me. next we let racing me to the hospital we came to a bridge and we ran off the bridge I told everyone to roll down their windows and when we landed in the water we starting driving on top of the water. We came to the land and continued to the hospital. We come to a clinic and the people are rude to me and do not treat me they tell me to go to the hospital. I could feel myself dying than I woke up.

Okay so I was babysitting this little boy & his little sister. the boy was 5 & the girl was 3. well it was me, mykenzie & Michael. & like 2 guy friends of mine show up at the front door & they're like we just got jumped, they're after us. I looked over & saw like 20 guys & I was like oh hell no, I have kids in here; they're going to bust my windows in & everything. & so I ran inside & hid the kids & locked the door. I looked outside & they were getting jumped & they were shooting guns at my house. blah blah blah. well eventually the cops cleared everything out. & I was walking the street with the kids. & I got a phone call & they were like you're next. & I turned around & there was a line of guys on dirt bikes & four wheelers. & stuff. & I ran with the kids & took them to a neighbors house. & i took this car & drove as far away as possible. & then I got thrown into this museum thing. & they found me. I ran. & found some kid & he looked exactly like Dylan. & I stopped. & I was like can I hug you? & he was like yeah. so I hugged him. & then I continued to run. I got back in the car & drove back to the neighbors. they broke in & took the little girl but couldn't find the boy. & they killed the old lady. & then they found me again. & then they all jumped me & started trying to slice my throat & at that time I woke up.

I was in a cafe/pub - quite derelict, a bit run down. I was accompanied by a person from my past and a person from my present (the persons of no great significance other than they may have crossed my mind recently). I suddenly realised I was naked and felt very exposed, so I quickly grabbed my dressing gown to cover myself up. I then saw myself (looking at - not being) as a 17 year old - same age, same hair, same clothes and horrible make up. This was just for a few moments; but I was still me. Then my sister and her husband give me their new born baby boy) (they don't have a new born baby in reality) for me to look after. He was sleeping at first but I wanted him to wake up so I could see, cuddle, play and engage with him. The baby kept waking up occasionally and smiling at me and it was a warm feeling. He looked so happy and the detail was immense. I remember thinking he had his Dad's nose. Next thing the baby was immersed in water (as per my sister's instructions for me baby-sitting). I was following her instructions; but it didn't feel right. I looked at the baby again and he was immersed quite deeply, so I decided to take him out of the water. I panicked at first because he appeared blue and that he almost died. I then very quickly brought him back to life and he was smiling again. I then continued to nurse him and cuddle him. The dream then switched slightly. I was still in the same old derelict pub/cafe; but it was like I had forgotten anyone else was there (the persons from past and present). It was just me and the baby. I was standing holding the baby facing a very clear reflection (window). Looking at this reflection, the baby was very happy and smiling and so was I. I felt a strong, warm bond with the baby.

I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

I thought I had woken up, I got out of my bed and my windows were black. When I tried opening them they seemed to become a part of my wall. I opened the door to leave my room, and every window in my house was pitch black. I tried to read the clock but when I looked my eyes blurred. I looked around my house, I'm not sure why, and everybody was gone. There were no pets, no people, and everytime I thought I found somebody everything got blurry, I could see, the lights were off but there was still light, i usually dream in color, but i could feel my feet when i walked. The strangest part was when I began to see the outline of people. I did not know any of them, and when i looked twice it was all gone. this continued for maybe fifteen minutes, then it ended.

In my dream, it was in the middle of the night and my parents and I were packing for to go on a trip. Then all of a sudden we heard this roar or screams outside. My mother and father yelled at me to go look for my passport. I ran in my bed room tearing the room apart looking for passport. I looked everywhere in my room and made a mess doing it. I finally found my passport in what I believe was in my pocket in another coat. I ran back down starts and my mother and father were in the kitchen ripping out the doers and throwing random objects trying to look for something. Again, we heard screams outside and the dream starting becoming a nightmare. Finally, dad found what he was looking for and we ran outside (The screams felt uncomfortably close.) My family and I got in the car and reversed out of the drive way. My dad continued driving and my mom was screaming to him to drive faster. I just sat in the back seat stress and scared out of my mind. Then I awoke.

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