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I was at my house and there was a boat in the music room. I didn't know why there was a boat in the living room but no one felt like moving it. I went outside and there was sea water a few feet down. This guy was scared and we let him in. Then i went to the bathroom turned on the cold water but it wouldnt turn off for some reason. This fixing guy came in and fixed it. A few days maybe weeks later it turned into a flood and we got into the boat in the music room. Our house was destroyed and we were sailing off. The inside of the boat looked like a cabin with those bunkbeds that had the uncomfortable green matresses and a giant bed in the middle of the floor. We, mom, dad, my cousin, and I were at the back of the boat freaking out. There was a huge bump and we hit a stand. We came out to see these robot people ( maybe we came into the future). They were painting each other purple and my cousin and I ran off without telling mom or dad. We came to the next town and these robot people were getting ready for some huge game. They said the kind of (I think it was England.) was the best at it and wanted to see you. So I lost my cousin getting there one way or anougher and I appeared in a plane with the king (robot king of course) He was purple to. He threw me out of the plane and there was a parachute on my back but i never pulled it. He was trying to get me to the bottom of this giant lake were this monster lived. I got out somehow I dont really remember and got back to mom, dad, and my cousin.

I had a dream that 2 people died my wife and one of my sgt's in the military and i was going threw my NCO's things as if i was looking for something? my lil brother was in the dream as well he was in the house with me but he was cleaning and washing clothes? then he gave me this huge gun and it had like a time keeping mechanism on the end of it. then a LT Colnel nocked on the door i answered it and he said he new Sgt Duran and asked if he could come in? it seemed as though he blamed himself for his death he stayed very briefly and then left. After that i got this overwhealming feeling of my wifes death and i cried i walked out of the living room and feel to my knees in what seemed to be on rocks and water i then got up and started walking to the end of the road which seemed to have lead to some sort of beach or waterfall? but then someone wanted to stop me and a woman gave me a towel and i turned around and walked back to the living room which seemed to be sitting in the middle of this road that lead to the waterfall or beach? as i got closer my grief became greater and then i awoke.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I'm asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the cough under a blanket. It's my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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