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It started with me at my dad's house, and me playing an app. The app started when I clicked a circle in the middle, then in real life, these, termite-beetle things came out. The tried to attack me, but didn't. I then told my mom I'll go in my room, so I went in my room, and the termite-beetle things followed me, and grew bigger, and red. They attacked me, and it hurt me. I then ran into the living room, and ran out the door to my grandma's. The run seemed EXTREMELY shorter than ITT always does. The beetle-termite still followed me, until I got to grandma's. Then the beetle-termite thing talked to grandma into thinking we were friends, and beloved it. I then told the thing "If we're going to do this, do it in the back yard." it nodded and we went into the back yard. Once we were in the back yard, it jumped on me. I then thought I heard grandma, so I pushed it off. Grandma then came in the back yard, talking to the thing. After that, it grabbed my hand and we walked up to the front yard, and in the end, we became friends, I think.

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I am 12, 13 next month. I am at my high school getting ready to get married. The groom was a boy from my primary school, who had a crush on me for 3 years. As the hours drag on, he never turns up. I am a very anxious person, I worry and fear just about everything. I am getting scared and nervous. Is he ditching me??? My dad and brother go out to get him. They come back and mouth "we found him!" I am filled with relief and happiness until he walks through the door. Not my fiancée...a boy from my high school class. (I have never had a crush on this boy or found him crushable.) I tell him that I'm sorry but I can't marry him, but he is very nice and handsome. The dream ends with me in my wedding dress, and an intense feeling of despair. *I got my "fiancée"'s number in real life, we used to text. But whenever I text him now he completely ignores me. My friend told me "he's over you." a couple of weeks ago. This actually made me really sad, although I refused to show it, and said "good."* Hope you can interpret my dream, it's really bugging me xox

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I walked into this rustic style bar and all the chairs and tables were knocked down,i saw my son at the front of the bar with his back to me ,his fists were clenched and he was breathing hard,then somebody said oh no he killed four of them, then he ran out a side door which led outside , i stumbled over the tables and chairs until i reached the side door, when i exited there was a man blocking the way and he was brandishing a knife menacingly, from one hand to the other,i didnt have time to fear him and i kicked the knife up and out of his hands into mine, i stabbed him in the stomach and hurried around his falling body,i ran as fast as i could ,yelling out my sons name over and over,i knew he was in big trouble and i wanted to help him escape, i heard running footsteps and saw a shadowy figure ahead of me, when i caught up with it i could see it was just a shadow on the wall it was black with a bird like head,holes for the eyes and it had on a calf length cape that was blowing behind jt, in that instance i realized what it was i caught up to ( a demon) there was a fork in the road coming up and i had slowed way down away from the shadow it went straight and i quit running and woke up.

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We are at war with the Germans and living in a small community we decide to create a concentration camp with some of us being guards and others prisoners. All is going well until we begin to starve. We have cut ourselves off. The Germans find out about the camp but can find no official documentation about the camp and visit us to investigate. We try to act out our roles but the Germans know that there is something wrong but cannot work out what it is. We eat stale bread and congealed blood on the top to make it look like bread and jam. The Germans realise the guards aren't harsh enough to us and being to eliminate them and take over the running of the camp. I am a prisoner.

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