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I'm at the doctor (to which I've been going to for about 4 days) and he's asking all questions, takes my blood pressure and then tells me to take my 2 fingers, put them on my scalp and then slowly move them to my waist to ensure they are merely the same size. I did this about ten times as doctor took notes. Doctor was funny and kind. He said we were going to do another brain activity outside next. He writes some doctor stuff down, then left the room normally(I think he went outside to prepare the next thing we had to do). ALL OF A SUDDEN, I hear LOUD static which turns to a weird beeping sound, flashing lights everywhere, and the earth shaked as if there was a level 10 earthquake. People gathered outside. It was blueish/dawn outside. HUGE UFOs were in the sky and seemed to be attacking Earth. This went on for about 7 minutes, then, more, differnt-looking ufos came and tried to attack the first ufos. These ones had colorful dots and I found these ones to be the government. I whipped out my phone and took 4 pictures of the ufos- I did it quick bc I was scared they would see me. They eventually went away and it turned cold. everyone was heading some direction in a hurry(I guess they were going home). Everyone was walking quickly in groups, all holding hands. Kristi barcelo and katie drought same up to me and said to hurry and to walk with them. Finally made it home and the earth turned pitch black. No lights worked. The world was silent now and everyone seemed to be sleeping. Teresa was sleeping in her bed. I looked out teresas window and saw things laying out on the driveway and road. Idk if it was people or debris from trees or what, I just knew I should stay away from the window. I walk into my room and someone's sleeping on my bed. I look closley, see it's jessica and try to wake her up. She does the peace sign and continues to sleep. I try to wake her up again, this time she sits up. I ask her wth is all of this, and what happened? I say nothing is real anymore, Everything is a copy of a copy and everything is so far away. I ask Jessica what happened and she tells me her story. It started off she was at starbucks drinking a mocha then it happened. She told me her whole story. I asked what were the things outside? She said that same people died/froze because they got too close or they touched the ufos. Then mom. And jessicas mom appeared at the doorway, jessicas mom was here to pick her up. She left. Mom was saying we were going to the dmv soon and she asked me 2 questions to quiz me. I told her I wasn't ready to take the test and I didn't study for it yet, but she said it was easy now and she would take the test with me. (Need 2 ppl to drive a car? New cars?)

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I was traveling with my brother and we were looking for a bed or hotel room but had to be very careful about negotiating rate to send the right message and to stay safe because we were in Saudi Arabia. We ended up staying at a hotel that was really a porn studio and trafficking business but we thought it was a hotel. Some of the girls didnt obey and owner cut off their legs at their knees. I was terrified and escaped. So did my brother. I later returned while they were watching a baseball game to rescue the mistreated girls. I traded my rings to distract the owner and got the girls out to safety. Then I woke up.

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The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

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I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

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