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A murderer escaped from prison and we had to go to the area where she had gotten away. it was raining and storming badly. me and my dad went to the area and did what we needed to do, including purchasing a plastic tuba. Then we returned home and i went to bed. the storm woke me up. i turned on the light being revaled to anyone outside and went to close my window. it was stuck i couldn't close it quickly then, a flash of lightning revealed a pale women with messy hair who said "why dont you just leave that window open for me". It was the killer who could see me. I was standing vunurable and petrified until the lights went out and i went to go wake up my sister and parents. they came and were sympathetic and ready to take action. i then went into the basement so i could be more safe. Then i saw the pale women walk up the stairs holding playing cards heading toward my room where my family was. The fear woke me up.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

It was a common day; I went to swimming after school as I do every day. I was walking with my headphones on because I like to do that, so I keep walking and while I was walking I saw so many different people that were not part of my swimming club, so I taught that there was an activity on another sport that was not swimming and it was right it was an activity but the activity was a meet on my pool and a meet that I didn’t know, so I get confused because nobody tell me anything about that, there were music, parents shouting outside of the pool and it was full of people, my coach was walking as he used to do around the pool and when he saw me he told me that in a few minutes I will have to swim. I didn't want to swim because I was not feeling good to swim in that way without any sense of what was going on... Then I can't remember what else happen in my dream, I remember other part that was… Because I didn't want to swim I started singing and dancing in front of everyone and more people get there just to see me, then my closest friend started dancing too, it was funny and weird and while we were dancing my coach was getting angry, all people were clapping and we were so happy, we always do things like that in real life, then my alarm went off and I woke up laughing without any sense.

This guy I having been seeing casually told me he had a dream about coming over my house but the house he came to was different it was huge and that we started to have sex and in the middle I had stopped to turn on the tv and turned it on a security camera system and saw my husband was home and told him to leave ( I currently am not married) so he went to leave and accidentally left his keys inside and was going to come back in but I told him if he tried I would act like I didnt know him so he was stuck inside.. I am not sure if this means anything I actually do like this guy and not sure if this is a sign he is or isnt into me more

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.

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