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Victoria Lim: Me and Alex going out.. then Emest want to go but not bringing him along.. so when we go off he let go of maid hand and keep running saying mummy and daddy along the road.. I hear him screaming and when I look seem like he running blinding to look for us.. so I shouted Alex and ask him pull over and I run out of the call. He is opposite side lane.. then I shout for him.. he still Keep running so I dash across the road without looking out for car then I suddenly tot of don't know got car that moment I woke up.. and while he is running.. there a old lady taking umbrellas walking behind him, look like ah Ma.. and the road that I dream is outside my Hougang house there..

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I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

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In one i am running to catch up with a woman .each time i get near ,i trip and fall another woman,smiling and shouting my name,comes with great alacrity and offers her hand,but when i reach to grab it,she disappears in another a female professor hand me a test although i have spent hours studying for it , i know none of the answer the professor derides me for my poor performance i watch while she relays my ignorance to the class with comic hilarity thesw dreams were not haed to understand .in fact it was just the opposite they were pellucid,and absent in my knowledge of dream interpretation.however there was one dream i could never quite construe.i bite unto an apple .dll my teeth fall out i had this dream far more than any of the others when my mother and my cousins has technically the same with my dreams

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Me and my husband were outside a dark cave. Inside the cave were his bother, wife and son. We are Christians, and they have never made that decision to be born again. They were yelling some sort of something at us, that was supposed to have the name of Christ or "GOD" in it, but hey intentionally kept any hint of the word God or Christ out of it. We were shouting into the darkness of the cave, "You've kept out the name of God in what you say, you never even say "ENTITY", I was harassing them and arguing with them about it. On and on they would recite patiriotic things and would intentionally leave Christ our God out. Isn't there something in the bible about "shouting into the darkness?" To me, there was something to this dream, a hint of something God is trying to tell me.

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I'm a 17 year old girl who is not living with my parents and dreamt of my parents getting into a car crash . My father was the driver and my mother was in the front passenger seat and my 7 year old baby brother was on the back seat . I was not in the car . My foster mother tells me later that day what happened after I got home from school and we immediately rushed to the hospital . The doctor told me that my father died on the scene and my mother died on the way to the hospital and my 7 year old baby brother is in a coma. The doctor thrn told me that they need to put my brother in a child welfare system and that I can not take him because I'm not 18 yet. I kept shouting at the doctors that they can not take my baby brother away from me. Then I turned to my foster mother with tears in my eyes and said "please help him"

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I'm at home without my mum, my friend is asleep upstairs and I can hear two men shouting at my front door. They open the door and try to combine in and kill me. My friends comes downstairs and tries to reason with them. He gives the man his keys and takes the bad mans phone. A police officer comes and searches the men's van. There is a dying man inside the van. The police officer is useless and leaves us. One of the men cuts my arm with a sharp knife as I try to defend myself. The man starts crying and runs away

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