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I was in a university where a famous singer I follow is due to perform in real life.I saw him coming out of a door there,he told me the concert is cancelled,I said I had tried to get tickets to meet him and failed.but it was great to see him like this,he remembered our previous meetings in real life he had a young child who I spoke with too I followed him up a street and was still chatting with him until a plane appeared out of nowhere and we both had to hide to avoid it.

I had dream where i was in a house in a dream and i was walking this dog as if i was walking across the street tooo but i was in the house and i took em in this room and there were those laying in the bed in this room markita and shaclar was there and she had on this jersey in this dream and rayshawn said this was mrs allen cousin in the dream and i went in the room to tell her about it in the dream the dog didnt have anywhere to lay when i went to the other room shaclar sat on the floor in the dream we talked about shirley seals in this dream too and i had a jar of ice water in the dream and spilled it on the carpet abit it seems also i stood on the carpet where i saw as mrs allen stood that there was this place in the floor where it lead underneath too and she stood down there as i looked at her too

I was in a suburban neighborhood that had been abandoned. The houses looked abandoned anyway, and the yards had grown up 2-3 feet high. There were bodies everywhere, but they looked like melted tires. They were like big flat, black pieces of rubber. Maybe melted and charred? Anyway, I was walking down the street near the sidewalk, and a red headed pale girl on a bicycle rides past me like everything is normal, before turning her bike onto a sidewalk leading to a house. She sets down her bike and walks into the house. Someone has been following us though. Something inside me says to play dead, so I fall to the side, face into the sidewalk and close my eyes, something telling me not to look up, but I know the man or thing has followed the girl into the house. Suddenly, I hear snapping of a fire. I jump up, and a man with slightly gold colored skin, long dark wavy hear, horns and wings is running down the street. He looks strong and muscular, just a tunic I guess it's called around his waist. Behind him is a wall of fire as high as the sky coming towards us. Just now he sees me and looks alarmed. He yells at me asking what I am doing here. I don't belong here. He grabs my hand and we run from the fire until we pass through an extremely tall pair of gold colored doors, which he closes. We can hear the fire behind them and he sighs, hands still on the doors. He says his name is Mephistopheles and he created that world, but he had to destroy it. Then he turned and walked away and I woke up.

It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.

I'm walking home at night in the dark from a high school graduation when I see a man out in his back yard with something. Turns out to be a dog the bolts from him and runs over to me and tries to follow me. I keep walking but further up the road see a wanted poster on a street sign for a dog that looks a lot like the one who is still with me no man in sight, but I heard a vehicle start up a bit ago. I run about 2miles to my house dig isn't with me after mile one has gone a different way. I get home wonder about calling pice but don't have a good discription of guy or house so leave it alone. In the morning I am suddenly in a different house with a small baby boy and a man who I instinctively know is the one that had the dog and he lays the baby on the bed and walks down the hall while I hide in a spare bedroom but can see his face. I also see I picture taken of what appears to be the baby's room with a it's a boy banner, police, and congratulations with the parents names on it. The baby has been missing for 3 years, but isn't over a few months in my dream. I also know the man is going to get a knife and the baby has made no noise this entire time. I text 911, but wake up when I hit send.

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