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I HAD A DREAM THAT I WAS IN A PUBLIC BATHROOM STALL I WRAPPED A BLOODY PAD IN TOLIET TISSUE IT LOOKED LIKE I HAD USED LOTS OF TISSUE BUT THE BLOODY PART OF THE PAD STILL WAS NOT COVERED MY MALE FRIEND THAT I CALL MY GOD BROTHER WALKED INTO THE BATHROOM HE WAS ON HIS CELL PHONE TALKING WITH HIS EX GIRLFRIEND OF 5 YEARS I DID NOT WANT THEM (MY GOD BRO AND HIS GF) TO SEE ME AND DEFINETLY NOT WITH A BLOODY PAD IN MY HAND IN THE DREAM I FELT LIKE THE SITUATION WAS WEIRD I COULDNT UNDERSTAND HOW OR WHY I WAS IN THAT SITUTATION WHY WOULD HE BE IN THE BATHROOM WITH ME ESPECIALLY A PUBLIC BATHROOM WHY IS HE ON THE PHONE WITH HIS EX GIRLFRIEND OF 5 YEARS

My girlfriend hears a noise in the closet in the spare bedroom. I go to investigate. Before i open the door i hear a loud noise of multiple items falling to the ground. I then decide to bang on the door to the bedroom loudly with my hand. The door smashes and splinters away with tremendous force from the force on the other side of the door. I run for my life before i can see what it is into the other room. I see that the window is smashed out in this room. I then panic and jump out the window. At this point i wake up from the dream and i'm in my bed and i can see Morgan next to me out of the corner of my eye on Skype. I try to talk to her and move my head and i can't. I start yelling i can't move over and over and over. Finally i'm able to get up but Morgan said she had no recollection of me yelling I cant move.

I was at my best friend’s house in their living room and in real life they don’t lock their doors. Like at all. So in my dream this man with red hair keeps coming into the house through the back and garage door and takes pictures of us. He scares us when he comes in since we don’t know him and I proceed to lock the door when he leaves but he keeps coming into the house and with each time he become increasingly more sneaky and creepy. He sulks around with his camera taking pictures and when we spot him he leaves. But no matter how many time I lock the door he still gets in the house. When I woke up I had extreme anxiety about it and couldn’t calm myself down, I couldn’t even do my morning workout I was so freaked out.

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