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I am at a random house, I get mad at something and storm outside. The ground starts shaking and I look up at this tall tower that turned into a volcano and started shooting lava out. My friends and I kept running and running to try and get to a safe place. I kept screaming at my friends to keep up with me so we can be safe. I was crying the whole time. We finally get to a safe place where we find a trailer to go into. There are little fires everywhere around us. The ground starts shaking and I close my eyes and then I wake up.

So basically I sat down next to my cousin on bleachers. In front of us was another set of bleachers and it was like a bus. Anyways so in front of me was the guy I really like, and a few of his friends. In the dream I never had met him. So we made eye contact, and then him and his friends left. So i got up, And went to the side where they were, and sat down next to some girl and started crying. Once I stopped and pulled myself together, he came and sat down next to me. It wasn't bleachers anymore, it was like a plane. So we started talking and laughing. And we had a lot of fun. For some reason you were supposed to change around the people you were sitting with every once in a while, but he kept on sitting next to me. We were having a ton of fun. And then I got up and went to change and put on makeup, and I was stressing out because I thought he would leave if I kept him waiting for too long. The weird thing is, my actual clothes were there. I was looking for an exact pair of jeans that I have. What does my dream mean? I love it so much. It makes my heart flutter. I feel like crying. So many emotions in a happy dream.

The only thing I really remember from my dream was that I could see my eyes and they had slits in them. They weren't bleeding, but they were open. When I blinked, they contracted. I couldn't see out of them. It really freaked me out. This isn't the first time I've had a dream like this. I had another dream where I could see my eyes and they started slowly turning red. They looked like scraped skin. Like my eyes were eating away at themselves and then after what seemed like forever, I blinked and they were back to normal.

Had a dream last night. Started by going with friends (unknown) on a bus to a city to some event. Got split up with them and ended up walking 18 miles down a road at night. Finally made it to some camp, but didn't want to go inside. Fell asleep on top of a big tree. When I woke in the morning, I was laying in what appeared to be a nest. As I looked around, I realized I was being watched by a bunch of birds that were the same color as the leaves. These birds are unlike any other that I have ever seen before. They had a flat shape with flat beaks and never made a sound, just stared at you. I cautiously got down from the tree and looked around wondering where I was. I saw a small pond down the hill and a little girl standing there. I went to her and asked where I was. She didn't answer me, but invited me into the camp. I went in with her and the small camp seemed to turn into a never ending maze of rooms. In one bedroom, she told me that this is where an old man and woman both died in there sleep. At that moment, I was back outside by myself. As I looked around again, I realized I was seeing those same birds again everywhere, except that they weren't all green. They were hidden by what they were on by being the same color as that item. The birds in the tree were green, ones on the fence were brown, on the roof were black, flying around were blue, and on the birch tree were white. Where ever they were, they were the same color. Always quiet and staring, they were every where and the more I started realizing what to look for to find them, the more I saw. Almost felt like I was being over run by them, but never felt afraid. This is where the dream ends.

I'm on the landing in front of my apartment watching a young grandfather mutilate corpses to build a new body for his granddaughter. She is tied to a table, naked, crying and screaming for her father, who is standing in the doorway, to help her. Her father can't move because he is afraid of his own father, who has threatened to kill him if he does anything. Even though the grandfather keeps running in and out of my apartment looking for things, the father can only think of where he could hide his cell phone so he can call the police and leave the phone running so they can find them without him having to speak to the operator.

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