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I’m with my family and we are trapped in a haunted house. As we make our way through, there are different rooms. In the first room, my mom goes missing. In the next room, my sister goes missing as well. And in the next, my dad. I fall to the floor crying. I don’t know what to do. The hallways start closing in and spikes soon poke out of them. I make it out and three ghosts meet me, but they’re only covered in white sheets. They pull off the sheets, and to my surprise it’s my family. They explain that this was a prank, and then I get upset at them.

I was wandering in an old abandoned house, the structure hardly held up and the wood was moldy and ancient. I crept around the house with a flashlight, with two other people who I didn’t know, and we were frequently followed by a yellow glowing light. I couldn’t figure out what it was until I was directly confronted by it as we were heading up the stairs, it was a bright red car with no one in the driver’s seat, as it revved its engine. As the two other people scattered away, I suddenly said, “I can’t take it anymore, I’m not afraid of you!” Followed by me shouting, I ran directly at the car as it hit the gass and felt the impact hit my body, then I woke up.

I had a dream about a school shooting at LHS. It was very weird because I was like a ghost and no one could see me. I would follow the shooter around the school and try to warn and help people, but I was a ghost so they couldn’t hear me or see me. I remember Mr Stock, Mr Lingen, Mr Rogalla, Mrs Hurby, Mrs Weets, and Mr Hams were all in the dream. I never got to the point where the shooter actually killed someone, but he was just walking around the school and I kept following him and trying to help people be safe. I kept trying to help because no one knew there was a shooter in the school, we weren't even in a lockdown. I was a ghost and no one could hear me, but then I woke up and no one died.

A few nights ago I had a dream me and my boyfriend were going with my friend and her parents somewhere but I can’t remember where. She lived in like a hill desert area which was weird because in real life she doesn’t live by that. But we let my boyfriend drive and he was going super fast around the hills and curves and my friend’s mom was freaking out at me and him and told us to stop the vehicle, but then my dream just to us rolling the car onto some little ditch and my friend’s mom being so pissed. Then it jumps again to being in a mall and we were shopping then I can’t remember anything else. But it’s weird because this friend in the dream, I would never be allowed to hang out with because her mom hates my guts so much for I don’t know what reason.

A few nights ago, I had a dream about a school shooting at LHS. It was very weird because I was like a ghost and no one could see me. I would follow the shooter around the school and try to warn and help people, but I was a ghost so they couldn’t hear me or see me. I remember Mr Stock, Mr Lingen, Mr Rogalla, Mrs Hurby, Mrs Weets, and Mr Hams were all in the dream. I never got to the point where the shooter actually killed someone, but he was just walking around the school and I kept following him and trying to help people be safe. I kept trying to help because no one knew there was a shooter in the school, we weren't even in a lockdown. I was a ghost and no one could hear me, but then I woke up and no one died.

I had a dream when I was young about being at a waterpark, but I could hear no water running. I was also the only one in the waterpark. The waterpark had big open windows and I could see onto the road. It was a very cloudy and grey day. When I looked onto to the road I. saw multiple ghost figures that were all different colors. They came rushing inside and they all seemed very happy. I was scared of them at first, but then we all ate ice cream together and I was happy.

I was moving into a weird underground apartment with my mom. It was just few blocks away from where I live now. I remember being concerned about the amount of easy entry points it had from the street. Then later on my aunt and her friend showed up to take my mom and I to the fair so we could go rides. My aunt and her friend were dressed really weird and their hair was styled like they were in the 80’s. We couldn’t go because my mom couldn’t figure out what to wear. That was really annoying.

I had this dream probably five years ago, but I remember it vividly, it felt very real at the time. I was back at my old house in Illinois on the driveway next to our house. It was summer, and my neighborhood was eerily quiet and I was alone when a shiny black limousine pulled up in front of my house. It had a little flag by its side mirror, representing some country and all the windows were completely transparent. I walked to see why the limousine was here or who it was, but when I looked through the windows, there was absolutely no one in the car. I was super creeped out and immediately ran inside and told my mom what I had seen and she said in a very strange manner, ” We are at war”.

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