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I was in a mall and i lost my wife i could not find her. i was walking around and then i found her looking for me. we went back to the movie, were i saw my brother. then i was flying an airplane and gliding next to a glider over the ocean. i started to decent very slowly until i crashed on a beach. i was close to home so i ran there. to find my brother in the shower he told me my wife has been in jail for 3 years. i jumped in the shower with him and we keep talking. he says that we are on parole and need to get paper signed off at work. i go to the police station to look for my wife. it was a case of mistaken identity when they realize she was not the person they were looking for. they laughed like it was joke. my wife got mad i got mad. then the cops started harassing us. my wife does not speak english and was lost in translation. she runs and they catch her and pin her down to the floor like 4 of them. i yell, "that's my wife!" And then i wake up.

I was locked in a school with my friends. We were separated and given cellphones, but whenever I tried to call somebody, a creepy voice would answer me instead. It told me that it could see everything I did and knew what I was thinking. I knew my friends were dying because they weren't following the orders, but I don't know how I knew this. I tried to escape, but the voice followed me everywhere and I felt the sensation of being chased by someone. The face I thought of when I heard the voice was horrifying and ugly. Then my dream switched to a forest full of mist, where an investigator was conducting an investigation. A little girl in a white dress came up to him. He asked her if she knew what happened to the dead man. She nodded and pulled on a roll of toilet paper, until a bloody square came out with a scene printed on it. Her eyes were shut but obviously brimming with blood, so she wiped them on the toilet paper, and when she moved it the blood got all over the side of her dress. Then she ran away into the distance, her face contorting into an evil expression. The camera pans back to the investigator, who has been replaced by a solemn ring of people. It appears to be a wedding, and the camera peers over the shoulder of the bride, looking for someone (perhaps the groom) who never appears.

It was dark and I was with my family, but my family wasn’t my family. We were in a bar and I had an older sister who was around nine years old, and a younger sister who was around five. I was a little girl around the age seven I had three puppies with me, when a creepy woman walked through the door with an evil look on her face. My “mom” was a woman with curly blond hair and she looked like she did some hard-core drugs back in the day. She started to scramble to get all of us out of the bar. There was a blur and all of a sudden the bar went up in flames, all of us were running. I looked back and saw the creepy women running after us, another blur, I’m alone running with the three puppies in my arms frantically looking for my family. I ran down an ally and the creepy lady with her crazy eyes was running after me. Frightened and ready to fall to the ground I woke up.

I dreamt that a group of snakes came up out from underneath a piece of wood or grass - there were about 4 on the left and about 4 on the right. The ones on the left were white with wierd colored spots - surreal looking, almost like a Disney version of a snake with a mushroom like head. The ones on the right were kind of a reddish pink color with spots like polka dots. The snakes were jumping/writhing around vertically with their heads up and swaying side to side symetrically. One of the white snakes grabbed my index finger of my left hand and wouldn't let go. I was terrified. I couldn't feel a bite or a sting, but I could feel like my finger was being suctioned or sucked. After a few minutes of me screaming, surrounded by people who weren't coming to help me (we were all outdoors), the snake let go and there was a brownish slime all over my left hand which I tried to shake off. I didn't feel ill, just scared and wondered how long it would be before I would know if I had been poisoned.

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