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I went to get a tattoo and, at the last minute, left the tattoo parlour to tell my parents. My brother and mother were across the street, talking to someone in a van. I went to cross the road to get to them, fully aware of the van waiting at a junction fifty or so yards down the street. However, as I was crossing the road, the van suddenly sped up and raced towards me. I stopped in the middle of the road to let it go past, and then continued on to the other side of the street. The driver of the second van stopped his vehicle and turned in the road, came back towards me and then stopped, exiting the van. He came up to me and started yelling and pushing me. I fell and cut my face at one point. My family had disappeared. I ran back across the road to a line of people waiting to use an ATM. Everyone saw me, but only one person stepped forward to help. He ended up being punched in the face by the man attacking me. I left, running away from that street and taking three side roads to evade detection. I woke up breathing hard and with my heart thumping against my chest.

The room is in a large historical grand basilica style building. The room has huge columns holding up high cathedral domed ceilings. The room has no furniture. The room’s only natural light source came in through many windows and open doorways to semi-dimly light the room. I was being judged unfairly because the 3 white people did not give me a chance to defend myself to the 1 white person they were speaking to. It’s daytime, I entered a room and see 3 casually dressed white people (1 female, 2 males) I did not recognize life in real but supposedly knew in the dream. In the dream, the 3 white people knew me. The 2 (1 female, 1 male) of the 3 white people were standing talking negatively about me as if they were trying to discredit me unfairly (because I was not given a chance to understand what is being said against me and not given a chance to defend myself) to another white person (1 male who he did not know me and seemed neutral) who is dressed in a standard government military attire. He is a person having authority (but acted as an ambassador or a guide in his position). I felt the need to be given a chance to be heard and to be understood instead of left to feel wrongfully accused of something I was not even given a chance to understand in this dream to have caused the 2 white people not to like me. In frustration to understand the situation and resolve it, I attempted to approach the group of white people. I am outside in the desert standing in a crowd of white people during the day. The entire nation is in danger and all people are trying to escape. I am in the crowd trying to investigate what is causing the danger and to try to find out why everyone are rushing and panicking to leave and where. Massive amounts of white people rushing to secure a spot in any of the two separate lines to enter checkpoint to the departure gateways. Looking up from below a nearby staircase, I again see 2 of the white people who do not like me. The 2 white people look at me (It was at this point in the dream I realized in real that I’ve been involved in a series of this particular dream. They urgently followed the white person with authority who led them to walk through a solid rock wall similar to the Jerusalem walls. Their bodies passed through a solid rock wall. I later discover the wall is separated in 4 consecutive sections and appear to be solid rock. However, each block is embossed with an arched border framing a secret portal. The portals are not obvious because there were no visible physical door to open. I ran up the top ridge of an inclined wall where there was a wide (about 10 foot wide), flat, and clean path with a clean brushed steel railing I did not use along the path. When I arrived at my destination, I rushed up to the 1st solid rock portal I saw from my left standing in front of me. Without doubt and without hesitation, I easily walked through the solid rock wall with confidence and urgency to seek for answers and explore. The experience if walking through solid wall was the same as walking without obstruction. In my urgency to enter, I was able to glimpse a posted note written on a blue lined white paper like a piece of paper torn from spiral bounded notebook. The note was pinned on the rock wall with a red push pin tack. The note stated that particular portal next departure will leave at 10:31. The note was clearly understood by me that whoever enters this particular portal would have to wait until being transported from inside the portal. Within the few seconds that I spent inside the portal, I realized the size inside the portal was more of a comfortable pod size. I understood the portal holding morphs into a comfortable standing space of the passenger. From within this portal, I understood the portal is meant to transport 1 person at a time to a destination away from Earth –a destination that is at least neutral or safer than the definite annihilation of good humanity that will happen for those who stay behind who will be devoured by evil conquest. I quickly decided to leave this particular portal to try to enter any of the other 3 portals that have no delays in transport because I was eager to investigate the situation and also try to find out where the 2 white people went with that 1 white person who appeared to have authority. I walked out of the initial portal of the solid rock wall. I was going to enter the portal right next to it (the 2nd from my left facing the rock wall), but I thought there is a higher chance someone is already in it, so I chose to try to enter the 3rd portal door from my left which was a few more steps away and because of this reason could have a higher chance of it being unoccupied. I rushed toward it but just as I was about to enter, I woke up in real life.

I dreamed that I was in a private school. I saw Dr. Maya Angeloou and an old professor of mine which I could not stand. I told off my female profesor and Dr. Maya Angelou told me if told off the professor that I would be asked to leave the school. She then proceeded to ask me how I was going to pay for my room and board and for my tuition. She said that those things were not free and I was obligated to pay all of the money back. I told her that I could afford ten dollars a week and that if that did not suit her that she was welcome to sue me. I exited the doors of the school and then I was back at my brother's old highschool. As I exited the school, it was pitch black out and I could only see a man, dressed in dark clothing, with four huge mastiff dogs. They barked at me and I proceded to walk towards my home when the dogs charged at me. They stopped when the man told them to stop. I then saw a colleague wearing a raincoat and a hankerchief on her head. She was walking toward the park with her dad and the man went after her with one of his dogs. The dogs charged me again and began biting me but it didn't hurt and they couldn't grab onto my arms. I got into the car I was leaned up against and saw the man running towards me and hotwired the car. There was no key in the ignition. I locked the doors as he tried to open one of the car doors and I drove off. I drove up the street and then parked the car on the opposite side of oncoming traffic. I wiped the car down for finger prints and started running for my home. It was pouring rain. I just kept praying to God that my scent and my footprints would be washed away so that man and his dogs couldn't follow me. I got to my house and went to the side door and opened the lower lock but I didn't have a key for the deadbolt. So I ran to the front door and prayed that the light would go out and that the man and his dogs wouldn't see me. I opened the door and hid. I woke up then.

I was in a public park living rough but running dance practices. I had all my stuff around me in boxes and my car was parked under some trees. Even though I was living rough I had this thought that I could just go home. During the dance practice a group of men came into the park. They were criminals. I exchanged pleasantries with one of them and then he stubbed out his cigarette on my left arm. I didn't make a noise and he said he was impressed. They then disappeared. There were two women with me and one of them smoked. She laid on top of me and asked for money for cigarettes but I said I didn't have any. A group of people walked into the park carrying beach tows and deck chairs. i stood up and said where's my car. I ran to the bank of the pond and saw my car floating away. I shouted and tried to get it but the pond turned into a lake and the car was further away I ran along the bank and the lake turned into the sea and my was very far away banging against rocks as it floated out to sea

The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

I was at a one direction concert front row in the center with my friends. we were enjoying the concert and about a half hour into it there was a fire at the top of the stadium. Harry Styles grabbed me and pulled me onto the stage and we were trying to find a way out of the building. we found an elevator and while riding down to safety there was an eye and a camera peeking through the elevator door. we stopped the elevator and tried to get the man to give us the tape but he wouldnt. i slammed him against a mirror and his head fell off. we ran back to the elevator and rode down to the lobby. we went outside and Harry got mobbed by fans so the two of us went into an office building. we were sitting at a desk having a chat and he was saying how cute i was and how even though im adorable i wouldnt make it as a model because im too short. then he was showing me songs and we were really hitting it off. we were about to take a picture when i woke up

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