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So I was sound asleep & guess what? I had a crazy dream. I just can't sleep & im tired of it. In my dream, I'm sleeping in the bedroom. I hear noises & our door by the bedroom was closed. I knew I didn't close it, so I got my glasses & went to look. I barely opened it but there were 3 people. 2 guys & 1 girl. 1 guy said he got in because the side door wasn't locked. They asked if I was still asleep. So I had to run back & lay down & act like I didn't get up. Then the other 2 left & the guy finally decided to leave. & it was 7:15 someone came in the bedroom. I kept opening & closing my eyes quickly to try to see who it was. It looked like Nick but he was at work. Then it ended up being him & he said something about his life just got saved & he was gonna tell me something about my dad. & idk. But then it sounded like our actual door was opening & closing so I woke up. But I wasn't shaking scared like last time when I woke up because I'm like it could have been part of my dream. But still I had to see if someone was here & I doubt I'll be able to go back to sleep.

I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.

I dreamt I was coming from my sister's place, suddenly the road turned into a river then I saw a white puppy running on the water, my husband was standing by the other side of the river and said nor did nothing about what was happening I started chasing it and it went the other side of the river but there is a bridge it tried to hide under something which I can quite remember what it was. I went and got it out so whilst I was carrying it it turned into a baby. I am a black woman and this baby was white, then there came a white man who was mocking me to say that I want to keep the baby just because I want his comfort, the baby's, this man said because of the tender touch and feeling of the baby, that is the only reason I want to keep it and why I am cuddling it.

My dream started in the woods behind my old house, the house I grew up in. I was walking beside the creek that runs through our property when a little girl came up from behind me. Her features were muddled, except her long blonde hair and hazel eyes. For some reason, I knew I needed to take her hand and walk her to someone or something, so I smiled at her and did so. As we walked, we finally saw figures on top of a small hill, all dressed in white. I immediately knew that this was where I was supposed to take the girl. I didn't recognize any of the people - there were about 6 or 7 of them - except for one: the Pope. The Pope gestured for me to take a seat beside him and I did as the others took the little girl from me. I didn't see where they took her. The Pope and I sat and ate something - I can't remember what we were eating. We didn't speak or even really look at each other. When we were done eating, I turned around and found that I'd been turned back into a child and I was standing on a staircase that led upward. I began walking up the stairs and the scenery began to change. Instead of going up into the air, I was emerging from beneath the ground right next to the front porch of the home I grew up in. I suddenly heard screaming and looked up to find that the sky had turned green. I knew immediately that a tornado was coming and that's what had people screaming. The screaming got closer and then one of my old friends from high school appeared on the porch. He fell over the railing and into the hole I'd emerged from. The stairs were gone, so I didn't know how I was going to get him out. The wind began to pick up and whistle and I knew I needed to find shelter quickly, but I couldn't bring myself to leave my friend. I found part of an arbor that had fallen down and used it to try to get my friend. Just as he grabbed the other end of the arbor, I woke up.

I dreamt my daughter's mother the man she is married to and her 18 yr old daughter of a previous relationship and myself in the same house her 18yr old daughter an her husband was in a room, together she (18yr old) was laying on a bed an he the stepdad / husband was on the other end of the bed the door was slightly closed i was on my way to have a bath an passed the said door an she (18yr) an my eyes made for an she was not pleased i proceeded to the bathroom to have my shower then in the same dream My (daughter's mother ) husband tryin to push her ( my daughter's mother ) to get close to me..

So in the actual world I had been talking with this guy I had never met over social media, anyways in the dream I went to yorkton to meet this guys and he's a Ukrainian dancer so I went to his studio and they all danced for me and then my friend and I were going to do our hip hop routine for them but then my friend kept logging into games and stuff instead of just playing our song and I started yelling at her and she just wasn't listening and then I finally yelled at her one more time and then I realized I was scaring the other dancers and I was apologizing and stuff but they all went running out and then I got really mad at my friend because I couldn't meet the guy. And then we went outside and this little boy walked up to me and said that my face was pretty. Then my friend went home to warman and I went to my grandparents house in duck lake and there was this weird guy there that studies skin and so he wanted to take some of our skin home and the adults wouldn't let him but then he was about to stab me in the chest with a knife but then my mom woke me up

Fighting in a dream with people i dont know. There is a large ogre like man who is there friend. As we are fighting he comes out of nowhere with a large stick to hit me but i turn it around and it stabs through his chest. After that happens everything calms down and me and the other guys i was fighting begin talking and apologizing, just as i'm about to leave, I shake one mans hand to say bye. Then the ogre looking man comes from behind him and pushes him out of the way. He picks me up by my throat and stabs me in the back, and i wake up

There are two huge towers of glass & steel dwarfing all the other buildings for miles around... suddenly all the alarms in the city, cars, household, shops etc... go off at once and a tsunami of blood rushes through the streets destroying everything, drowning everyone. An apocalypse. A landscape of caked blood & flotsam is left as far as the eye can see, with the twin roofs tops just poking out, a single antenna pointing to heaven. It wobbles momentarily, it all sinks. The end.

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