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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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I met my Nani in my dream and it was amazing But then the dream took a wild turn, I was with my friends (I think u were there) and u had to leave with some other ppl coz u guys had plans?? I think?? Means other friends when to this old house, I felt like something was pulling me from the back And I recalled that I forgot my shoes so when yo grab them by the time I come back my other two friends were gone. I think I heard them screaming for help. I got scared and then I woke up

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The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

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This dream had occurred recently. I had dreamed that I was on a boat in the middle of the ocean, it was a big boat, with a couple of my friends and people from my grade that I'm not that close with. I was taking pictures of the boat and the great time we were having trying to make someone who I don't particularly like jealous, she used to be friends with one of my best friends. One girl had dropped her phone in the middle of the ocean resulting in her having to get it shortly after jumping in the water. She wasn't scared once she got in the water, she was actually laughing and was full of excitement.

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I was in a room and a sixteen years old girl was trying to seduce me but i did all to prevent her, later i saw a man coming in that room as her bofriend of fourty four years old, i got scared because the man was angry and threaten to burn the house, he also was married. Then i saw my ex girlfriend in the house, she was packing her suitcase to move so i started helping her so we could move.i saw the 44 years old man pulling a curtain and starting to rape the 16 years old girl. my ex and i came out of the house running but we forgot the suitcase.

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I was in my school wearing a purple shirt and pants and i realized that i was on the top floor on the kindergarten floor and i saw Jessie and Woody in a room with a single kid there so i got scared so i gone down the stairs and i saw it was grade 4 -3 floor and then i gone up the stairs and i saw there was actually a grade 1-2and i went down i couple of floors and i saw the grade 5-6 floor and then while i was on the stairs i heard the voice of my mischievous friend Rhia she said come on pop the bubbles so i pop some and when i gone to the corner i saw my crush talking to the teacher and then when i passed them i saw stairs that was very scary cause they lead to a dark room so i discontinued and then i saw Jameschian my friend going to the stairs with curiosity i stopped him so cause i already seen what it leads to so he understands it and goes.

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I was in my school wearing a purple shirt and pants and i realized that i was on the top floor on the kindergarten floor and i saw Jessie and Woody in a room with a single kid there so i got scared so i gone down the stairs and i saw it was grade 4 -3 floor and then i gone up the stairs and i saw there was actually a grade 1-2and i went down i couple of floors and i saw the grade 5-6 floor and then while i was on the stairs i heard the voice of my mischievous friend Rhia she said come on pop the bubbles so i pop some and when i gone to the corner i saw my crush talking to the teacher.

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One dream that I remember quite vividly was about my best friend Sarah and I. We were in a forest and I could tell we were both pretty scared, it reminded me of harry potter or something. We knew some kind of scary creature was watching us but we never really saw it, all we saw was its shadows and movements behind houses and trees. We started running down a street near by because we thought the creature was running after us. We kept running for a long time and then I woke up.

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I was in my boyfriend car when i saw a doll and pick it up. It look very cute at first and then suddenly her smile changes. I was shocked for abit but then I continue looking at the doll just to be sure it is alive or not. So it is. So I ask my boyfriend to stop at any public toilet whwreby I threw the doll. Then my dream move to a new scene which is my possible new house. It was a beautiful house, as my mom does the cleaning, I saw the doll again right from thr cctv from my house. I got freaked out. I told my mom it was the scary doll haunt us in our new house. As I investigate the story behind the doll haunt. The doll tries to make the paper cutter to kill me when my sister tries to save me from being pulled to the possessed paper cutter by tying me up. Then I wake up.

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