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I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

I was driving a blue Mercedes and parked it at a strip mall. I got out of the car and someone stole all my money and id. I found a woman with my money in her hand and I took it from her. I asked her for my id and she said she didn't know where it was and started looking for it. She started pulling money out from under her apron. Went to get back into my car and the seats were gone. Two young men put the seats back in and stole the car. I waited for them to come back and there didn't.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I'm asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the cough under a blanket. It's my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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