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Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

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Though this dream was flashes of memory mixed in with dread it make some science. I had just gotten out of an event that I felt I did horrible in. it had to do with pulling out all of our teeth and having faith that we could mix many chemicals together to make a potion that would allow for them to grow back. Not only did I refuse to pull out my own teeth but I forgot what chemicals I needed and ended up making a deadly black slug that came back to life and killed almost everyone in the room. I had bolted out of the room having to go pee really bad. Unfortunately the girl’s restroom was closed so I decided to go into the men’s room beside it. I walked in the first door two find a second door ten feet away. It was weird but I pressed on hopping to find a stall I could hide away in to pee. I walked through the last door to find myself in a dark lit lounge that looked like the like of hide away that was around in the time of bootleg liquor. Black and read are the only colors to show up other than a flash of brass or the deep mahogany of wood. The other thing that catches my eye in the dim lit area is a sign that says all girls will be killed on sight. I look around to see everyone in the room staring at me. I back up to the door as everyone stand and I wait for the worst with eye s clamped shut. “Gregory,” a man’s voice yells out. I peek out from under my lashes to see a man about my age come running over to me and wrap an arm around my shoulders. “Sorry mate I forgot that you didn’t know where I normally sat.” everyone sat back down back relaxed. My savior pulled me back to his booth in’ the corner. As we walked over I got a good look at him. He was tall and well-built with blue eyes and blond hair. We waited to talk until we were sat down. “thanks.” I murmured. He nodded his head and looked around the room. “you are lucky I’m nicer than mist the guys around here. They wouldn’t have saved you at all.” “Then why did you?” I asked curious. A smirk played on his and he grabbed my hands. “I need to tell you something very important. It could save billions of lives someday but you have to remember easily what I tell you. Do you understand?” I nod my head and he leans over the table. Just as he goes to tell me this information I’m shaken awake never to hear the important information.

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My brother,my father,my mother, my dad's friend are stuck in a high platform surrounded by a raging sea. It's raining and lightning occasionally flashes. Everyone is looking out at a oddly shaped island in the distance. It's in the shape of a circle, with water in the middle. There's more water than land. The island has random jutted elevations all around the land circle. There's a ladder on the tallest one, that goes straight into the raging sea. On the other side of the body of water in the middle of the island is another raised land feature, also with ladder, although it's not as tall as the one closer to the platform me all stood in. My mother is not looking at the island with us, she is in a tub, bloody and injured. Something must've happened that I couldn't remember. She's still alive though, but barely. For some reason, we all decided that the island was the safest place to be, and that we had to get there somehow. We had one lifesaver like floater with two ropes attached. My dads friend only showed up in the dream sometimes, other times he'd disappeared. It's as if he was only there to talk to my dad. My dad said he'd swim across first. My brother immediately disagreed saying it was too dangerous. Before anyone could object, he slid under the handrail and into the water. Me and my dad watched in horror as he swam across the violent sea towards the island. A flash of lightning made the water transparent for a bit and me and my dad saw a group of giant sharks and monsters swimming under my brother, they started trailing him. We watched, and screamed for him to swim faster, but he couldn't hear anything. He swam past the first ladder and went for the second one. The lightning flashed again to reveal a giant shark directly underneath my brother. He decided to go for the first ladder again and turned around. Me and my dad were panicking at how long he was staying in the water, but he made it and climbed onto the platform. Suddenly my dads friend was back and commenting at how many monsters were in the water, my dad got ready to swim across. I objected and told him that I'll go first, then me and my brother would swim back with the lifesaver, and get him, which was on the circular island. The rain continued to pour, and I looked down at the water, waiting for lightning to make it transparent again. In the distance I saw two huge black figures come out of the water and go back in. I could feel dread and panic over taking me. I went to my mother and told her to hang on. Her eyes opened but she couldn't speak due to her injury. I slid under the handrail and dropped into the sea. I started swimming my legs off, I dared not to look down into the darkness. The ladder was getting closer. The lightning flashed and directly under me I saw something that had a long neck and large teeth. It was looking right at me. I swam faster, reached the ladder and climb up to meet my brother. The point of view changed. Now it was my father and his friend, staring from the platform to the dark figures of me and my brother across the raging sea. Suddenly, the long neck of the monster came out of the water and started attacking me and my brother. My dad watched in horror. My dads friend talked to him, saying something obvious. He said something like "the monster will keep attacking them till they die." My dad watched as I wrapped a rope around the monsters mouth and held on tightly, as did my brother. The monster moved violently. Our tiny dark figures were thrown around as my dad watched. Finally, he watched us get eaten alive as we fell into the beasts' mouth. My father looked at his friend and said, "I would like to share the same grave as my sons. He jumped into the water. The view was of him hitting the water, but never emerging out. My mother was still in the tub, bleeding out. Me,my brother, and my dad were standing over her smiling. We were dead though. She smiled back at us, and closed her eyes, I assumed she died too. That's when I woke up.

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