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First, I seem to be in a gymnasium, but I am at some sort of theater camp. We have some fun during the day, and I leave to do something. The bleachers are very steep, and when I come back, I fall down the bleachers, but end up okay. I don't feel too worried. We continue some more, and suddenly I am in this odd room that I can't really describe. Someone who doesn't seem to have any particular gender shows up and begins to talk about how every so many years "they" reset all reality and that all of us would basically cease to exist. During this I kept thinking "what if I don't want to cease to exist?" The dream never specified who exactly would do this all the previous times. There is a lot of stuff that I don't really remember after that. Later, still in that room, the person has this red device that is sort of T shaped. The stem of the T is a handle, and one of the other parts shoots sparks. It seems we are now in a void and the person is about to throw the device into the void. This will reset reality... And then I am holding it, and the person seems to be flying off into the void, and in order to catch him or her, I believe I must throw the device at him or her. I wake up then.

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My friend and I were at a carnival. There was one boy with me, a year older than I am, and one guy with her. I noticed a strange man looking at me, and he looked familiar. He was after me, and he wanted to kill me one time before. I told my friends that I was scared of him so they tried hiding me. But everywhere we went, he was there. We later ended up in a forest, on a slanted hill. The police came, but their cars fell down like there wasn't even gravity. The man was behind a tree, and my friends were doing all they could do to protect me. But, later on we were in a bakery and he was gone. They ordered food, and I turned around to see the man coming in. I couldn't say anything because he came in to fast and put his arms around me, and stabbed me in the stomach. I died by bleeding to death in the the boy who I was with(s) arms.

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In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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