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I dreamed my youngest daughter and I found my aunt, who passed away in 2010, lying in a ditch in the same dress she was buried in although I did not know that before or during my dream. We found that she was dead so we called police. Police officer came and was about to check on her when she rose straight up and onto her feet. She said she wanted to go home and see her dogs. When she passed away she only had one dog but had two dogs many years ago. Police officer took her home. My daughter and I went to her house to see her but the house was completely empty except for curtains blowing in the wind. Then my daughter and I were in a warehouse with a woman sitting in a chair with her back to us. Another lady, an actress from a horror movie, was standing in front of her throwing mace or pepper spray in the sitting womans face. She told the me this is the lady who caused all your pain and hurt. As she threw stuff on the sitting womans face, the woman sitting was laughing and saying you can't hurt me, no one can hurt me! The actresss told her she was evil. The warehouse was empty except for all of us and oil barrels. Then my daughter and I went to police station to find out what happened to my aunt but no one could see us.

I had a dream i was in my school canteen... It was pleasant and i was chatting to some teachers and someone made a joke and we were all laughing at the door when i decided to go outside... I opened the door and suddenly one of the teachers saw something outside and said whats that but i saw nothing but she looked concerned... Just the a huge cold gust came and slammed the door on my fingers and i screamed with pain then turned as the atmosphere in the canteen became hideously terrifying... We felt a grotesque evil presence and suddenly a giant eye manifested itself on the opposite wall... It stared into me piercingly and i could just feel an impending sense of pure dread and horror.. Then a shrill high pitched eerie wail sounded and i was slammed against the wall and pinned there as the haunted room attacked me... Then it got too intense and i woke up

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

I had two odd dreams in the past two nights, all sexually related. The first was a threesome between a male as well as female. (Me being female a and straight.) the encounter was mainly female dominated and when male dominated, the lights in this house, we were in, turned off. The next dream was just of a man and I who planned to have sex. He seemed to be a newly met boyfriend in the dream (a stranger in reality) We were shopping for goodies like condoms, etc and suddenly we couldn't leave the shop because some "force" kept us there. Suddenly the whole dream turned into this horror movie and that's when I woke. My dreams for the past week have been either sexual, horrible or both. What does this mean? Thanks!

In my dream, my house and my school were haunted. There was no lighting and it was night time. I was being chased by a murderer the entire dream. I wanted to leave our house, but my parents wouldn't listen to me. We would leave briefly and always return, even though the house was haunted by ghosts and there was a murderer after me. We would either drive and sleep in our car a couple blocks away or we camped out in our neighbors yard. In my school, we had to get to the other side of the school for some unknown reason, but we couldn't get there. I was stuck with a group of people, freaking out, in complete darkness. It was like a horror movie. The entire time I had a mission, but I don't know what it was.

Driving down a road in my old car crossed an overpass and was detoured in the woods to the left due to thick fog there was a garage type building without a roof in faded green letters it said house of horror near the garage door we walked in and in the corner there was an old fashioned ceiling light with a chain I went to pull on the chain and an oriental woman with a partially covered face walked past us. I told you lets get out of here while on the way back to the car an older man handed me three blue paint cans and he said I found these by your car I tripped over the entrance

I was large, large like a god looking down on a small earth. I was looking over the ocean and I could see a man. He had fallen overboard his ship. The ship could not save him; they could not reach him with the massive waves that swept them away. There was a whale in the water; this wale did not want the man to be saved. The whale was swimming rapidly drowning the man and pushing the ship further and further away. He made the man helpless killing him slowly. I could not stand to watch this any longer. I reached down and scoped the man up in my hands, and at that point I panicked. He needed CPR or some sort of help that I could not provide being so much larger. I looked around me surrounded by others just as large. I was shouting for help franticly asking what can I do! I got the same response from everyone that there was nothing I could do and to put him out of his misery. I could not bear this answer there had to be something anything. As he lay in my hand helpless something amazing happened he began to cough! He stumbled to the tip of my finger trying to stand. No one had noticed this small miracle in my hand but I. then suddenly he was being yanked out of my grasp. I could not pull back it would kill him! I was screaming I cannot remember if any words came out though I attempted. I could feel his tiny hands griping my finger for his life. The way they slipped from my hand holding with every ounce of energy he had. But the force pulling was much stronger. It was a man a friend of mine who knew I could not do what everyone thought needed to be done. No one had seen the man get up; they all believed he was suffering. He did not listen to my screams of horror and in that one swift movement this tiny miracle was gone. I will always remember those tiny hands the way they slipped from mine.

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