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There was this disaster outside and then zombies started appearing and i was with this random guy, my sister, and a dog. we ran into this building and we were in the middle floor. This building was really big and complicated, it was kind of like a maze but every floor was different. Like different companies rented out different floors and stuff. But then we get over run and we had to run down the stairs to get to the basement. It was pitch black down there and we managed to turn on the lights but we only managed to turn on so many and there were still parts of the basement in black. Now even within the basement there was two levels, the ground part and then like you could climb up to get on cat walks. Time passed, i dont know how long. But eventually the other guy that was with us wanted to leave so i went with him to the door and made sure when he left no zombies would come through the door. He leaves and then i go back to where the dog and sister are and all of sudden the dog is growling like crazy and it charges me and it had turned into a zombie im fighting the damn thing and i kill it with my bare hands. I quickly run to see find my sister and i found her turned also, and then i get into a really long fight with her. It took so long to kill her and she wouldnt die,when i did finally i just in tears and the guy came back and he said it was over. we ran up the stairs and left the building, and everything was back to normal outside. I was running around cause i couldnt believe it but all of a suddent i trip and fall.i had my eyes closed and i roll over on my back and all of a sudden im hear the ocean. I open my eyes and im laying on a dock, out of nowhere MY dog runs up to me and jumps on my chest and starts licking me and my sister is right there standing by me looking at me and my dog with a leash

Using a symbol made up of six seperate cirular (maybe Tibetan or reiki in nature- unsure) symbols, I was able to look at it and while looking at it, I could think of something and no matter what it was it happened instantly. For instance, after I relized that this was possible i used it for sevral things right away like to fly but only for a sec because I was, I guess, still in shock that this was actually possible and too heal my sons hands from a flesh easting desies whitch he actually has but instantly found him healed. However, by using this power a lot, back to back, I began to feel as though my brain was boiling or burning up. In a way i felt as though this was sinister in nature. Kind of like a trade -this power for my soul.. what does this mean? I wonder if this symbol exist. It would be most creepy if it did. O O O O O O This is a templet of how the symbols were aranged

I was at an (American) football match as a cheerleader with a friend, when my ex, walked out onto the playing field. It was weird though, because he is European and does the other kind of football (soccer). In real life, I still love him, and it ended in a very confusing and painful way for both of us. He said he cared about me, but as we live in different countries, it just cannot be at this time. He also accused me of hiding things from him and that I somehow hurt him by betraying his trust in that way. He said he was asking himself if he really did know me. So it ended very sad. He didn't see me and just walked past looking very unhappy, or angry...? I seem to somehow be happy however, even though in real life I am still hurting. But I point him out to my friend and tell her, 'That's him, isn't he beautiful?' My friend says, 'He's making kissy faces at you.' And I look and say, 'No, I don't even think he saw me, and that's just how his mouth goes.' Everyone was wearing red. Suddenly, I find myself flying up and down in cities and showing off in front of people who look on amazed as I do the impossible. But then I realise that I am supposed to be somewhere. I am trying to get to the city where my ex lives but cannot seem to find the way. I am desperate to get to him. I stop and ask a man at a cafe, and he points over the ocean. 'I can't fly over the ocean' I say, 'I can't swim and it scares me. But if I go over land it will take too long.' Then I suddenly cannot fly. I'm becoming increasingly frantic trying to get to him. I then find myself in a house with strange people which seems to be back in my hometown, who have stolen my handbag which for some weird dream reason holds my ability to fly in it. So I'm really stuck. I meet a girl who admits to stealing it, but will not tell me where it is. I become so upset that I put my hands around her throat and say that I will stop at nothing to get to the person I love. Then I don't really remember how the rest played out before waking, but I'm pretty sure I was still lost and not getting to where I wanted.

A little boy was always scared about his family dieing. His skin was pale white and he had dirty brown hair, he was really skinny, almost to the point where you could see his rib cage. He had different colored eyes for each family member, mom was red, dad was blue, sister was green and brother was yellow. When a family member died, his eyes went completely black. One cloudy and dark evening his eyes went completely black and he started getting really upset and scared. So he started self harming. He carved "enormous" on both of his cheeks, peeling the skin around those words, and wiped them really fast and hard with a rag. He had stitches everywhere. He cut off his left foot and attached a thin white rope from it to his neck. Out of no where one of my good friends, Rose, walked him, holding his hand, to a high white and gray pole, it had a little hole on the top of it where maybe a chain or something else could be hooked or tied to it. Rose and the little boy were both smiling and giggling while walking to that pole, once they got there, she help him tie his thin white rope to the hole at the top of the pole, and then he was hanged, with his left foot dangling. He died, smiling happily, and with Rose on the side just watching him with kind of a happy but sad little smile.

I am a sixteen year old boy who lives with his mother during the week and father every other weekend. Last night I dreamed that I was living in my dad's house, and more than that I woke up married to a girl my age, but whom I did not know, either in the dream or in real life. She was a good wife and we loved each other, though we were still growing to know each other. I was living with my two best friends as well as my wife and father, and they made her feel as if she didn't belong there with us. Eventually we had a child, no pregnancy or anything of the sort, a child just appeared and we both, somehow, knew it was ours. I remember writing to my real-life pen pal explaining that she was a good wife. We had formed a kind of bond that marriage is supposed to have in that we took care of each other. There was no sex or fighting, just two people learning to love each other and coexist.

I had a dream that I was at a multi level shopping mall and I was looking for a bathroom to use. I looked and looked and finally found one. I entered the bathroom and went looking for a toilet. I looked in the first toilet stall and saw that the toilet was full of feces, I looked in another toilet stall and found the toilet full of urine, and I looked in a third toilet and found the toilet full of vomit. I went to look for another toilet stall and saw three Greek men enter the women's washroom. I spoke with the man in Greek and told him that he wasn't allowed to be in the women's washroom, he kept asking why and I told him that if he didn't leave the washroom, I would call the security. He said that he wanted to give away some stuff and I told him that this wasn't the place for that kind of gesture. All three men left and I went to a Christmas display and I noticed a red plastic bag that the Greek man had left behind. I opened the bag and noticed boxes of all shapes and sizes. I opened the first box and I found, Greek Christmas cards, lottery tickets, stamps, air mail. I decided to keep several boxes. My Aunt Mary then appeared and a lady next to her was asking about some red candles, my Aunt replied that she had the exact same ones and they had a specific scent. I smelled the candles but I couldn't smell anything. I said to her that if she had a pair of candles then I would keep this pair of red candles too. I then noticed an ornament that looked like a tea cup and saucer that was navy blue and white in colour and I decided to take that. I also saw a Christmas tree ornament that had lights and I decided to take that as well. I had to dismantle the ornament and the lighting system before I could remove it from the tree. I then woke up.

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