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I am walking around in a forest mesmerized by the tall and beautiful trees. As I keep walking I realize that I am surrounded by bandits twice or even three times as tall as I am. As I turn around and I realize that I am surrounded, I am suddenly on a horse and I ride away as fast as my horse can possibly go. As my horse gallops away from the bandits I end up on a beach. I get off of my horse and walk along the beach with it. From the other side someone is walking towards me but I have no idea who it is because I can only see its outline. I keep walking with the wave coming in and out and playfully going over my feet. Before I end up converging with the other person in the middle I wake up.

I am about to wake up. I hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes. I realize I’m paralyzed and I try in vain to scream for help but I can’t make a sound. My head feels foggy and unfocused, like I’m of no substance. My body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it, trying to get the two to connect and move and free me. It’s as if my brain is trapped by my body. I can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise I cannot move. It terrifies me and I scream a silent, mental scream. No one even knows I’m screaming but me. When I finish screaming, I try to calm down and relax, thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does. I wait, consciousness still, for what feels like forever. I try to move again to no avail. I remember in a nightmare I had when I was younger, I squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up. I decide to try that again. I focus on my eyes, squeeze them shut, and open. Nothing. Again. Again. I can’t move. I squeeze my eyes shut as hard as I can, and open them. This time I actually wake up.

I dreamt that I have traveled to my grandparent’s home in India. While I am there I sit around in the warm sun and somehow manage to hold a conversation with the trees planted in their huge garden. As I am talking with these trees my grandfather who died before I was born comes down the pathway and just sits with me. Curious yet frightened I sit there quietly watching as the scene changes from my grandparent’s backyard to the beach. As I sit there the ocean waves casually turn into a high tide and before I know it I am underwater. I look around and start to swim without much effort or the need for breath. I swim around with fishes and don’t notice that my grandfather is no longer with me. I wake up as I surface.

I am walking around in a forest mesmerized by the tall and beautiful trees. As I keep walking I realize that I am surrounded by bandits twice or even three times as tall as I am. As I turn around and I realize that I am surrounded, I am suddenly on a horse and I ride away as fast as my horse can possibly go. As my horse gallops away from the bandits I end up on a beach. I get off of my horse and walk along the beach with the sun setting with my horse. From the other side someone is walking towards me but I have no idea who it is because I can only see its outline. I keep walking with the wave coming in and out and playfully going over my feet. Before I end up converging with the other person in the middle I wake up.

I was sitting home alone on a stormy evening. All of a sudden there was a knock on the door, which struck me as odd since no one was supposed to be home for another two hours. So I sat still and pretended not to hear anything, but the knock came again. The air around me became cold and lifeless. As if I was inhaling chalk. Then I heard it, the sharp bullet fire followed by the cracking of wood. The door hinge dropped lifelessly to the floor, followed by the door itself. Then a man wearing all black was in its place. Immediately I sprung up and lunged for the back door, but the man was trailing at my heels. Then as if I had went through a wormhole of time I was running through the slummy streets of a crime filled city, the fiend still close behind. I’m running so fast my feet don’t feel a part of my body anymore, I sharply turn but am reluctant to find myself trapped in a dead end alleyway. As I frantically turn he has the gun pointed to my forehead, before he gets the chance to shoot I’m jolted awake.

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