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In the beginning, my crush Sydd and I were watching a play. In the play, there was a guy trying to pt bars across a fireplace. The fireplace and the man started spinning slowly and by the time it stopped, there were not only bars around the fireplace, but ice sticking out between the bars. Then, all of a sudden, Sydd and I were in a room. It was a room I've dreamed about before. It had double doors that were obviously pushed open and it was storming outside. The funny thing is that the doors were actually like a window, about 2 or 3 feet off the floor with a small but wide set of stairs that led up to it. I went over to shut the doors but when I reached out to grab them, the storm turned into a room full of glass cases, the kind you would normally see jewelry in at a jewelry store. There was nothing in the cases, but there were naked, plastic baby dolls on top of them, standing, sitting, or laying on little stands. All of them were facing the door. I suddenly grew very afraid and walked up the staircase to go back into the room I was in before, only to look back at the babydoll room and find that it was storming again. Curiously I walked back to the door/window frame, only to find that it was the baby doll room again. This time, Sydd was in the room, so I felt a little safer but was still uneasy. Suddenly Sydd made the comment "The tree has crumbly leaves, which means there was a fire." I turned to look at said tree, and there's when I first realized there were two trees on either side of the doorway of the babydoll room. Automatically in fear, I left the room again, Sydd staying behind. When I felt more secure, I lookd back at the doors to see that there was now a yellow curtain with small, purple flowers embroidered on it, blocking the room, but I could still hear the thunder and rain coming from behind it. And just like the dream I had years ago about the same place, the doors were now doors you had to pull open... In the dream I had years ago, though, Sydd was not in it because I didn't know him at the time I guess....and I was unable to open the door/window at all. Yet in this dream, the door/window was open on its own, and Sydd was by my side.... I woke up from the above dream, and went back to sleep shortly after only to have a dream again that took place in the same exact mansion discussed above. I've NEVER had a continuing dream in my life....but this time I was taking a bath in a small tub, and I could hear Sydd's voice talking but I couldn't understand what he was saying....I could also SEE him standing a few feet away, far enough for him not to see me, but for me to see him.

My girlfriend came over to my house asked me for a ride . on the way we ran into a maiden dressed in all white who looked like an angel, she also wanted a ride so we agreed. on the way she was very strange and suspicious although didnt seem malicious in intent. we told her we couldnt take her any farther and we seperated. my girlfriend s demeaner changed and became like the maidens very quite and suspicious' i told her and asked "you're not her, where is she?" she replied "shes safe". I put her on my back and carried because when were being pursued by" authorities" we ran and ran while she gave me advice and hints about certain things of my interest. we then came to a somewhat dark place where there were a whole bunch on pple doing sexually immoral acts. I saw my girlfriend dressed like a slut and kissing some guy. I called out to her and she didnt recongnize me. I asked her" isnt that your boyfriend over kissing some guy?" and she said" we do that just in case we want to swap partners" i ran away heartbroken with the maiden behind outside where is started to rain. the raind hitting me was very hard and big and started to deform and i started to grow big and grow out wing. I turned into a monster and went back to same plce where they were all worshipping another monster and my dream ended as i was about to fight that other huge monster.

My dream last night was placed in a room where there was one wall of the room was glass. Jennifer and I were inside of the room talking about something and she looked over into the glass room. When I looked over I noticed that Brian was in the room. But for some reason I could only see his feet and a little bit of his legs. He was wearing blue sweatpants and tennis shoes that were red-ish orange and black. I asked her what he was doing and she nonchalantly said, “Oh he is talking to your mom about the twins. He is making a decision because she told him that she is going to have to give them up if we don’t take them.” I looked back over to Brian and now I could see his face and somehow hear what he was saying. “I don’t think we can. I don’t know what we can do….” Then I couldn’t hear Brian anymore and went back to talking to Jen.

I was in Belgium (I'm actually Irish). I walked into a bar, and I met a man called Tom Dice. He's a 23 year old Belgian singer, and he was singing one of his songs - "Firekisses" - at the front of the bar. I knew the lyrics so I sang along. After his slot was over he invited me to have a drink with him, and said "Hi, my name is Tom. I've been looking for a girl like you for so long." We talked for a while, and we went back to his apartment. We slept in his bed (which was shaped like a racing car) and my purse was bigger on the inside and it had all of my stuff in it. The next morning Tom and I flew to Vegas and got married.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

I was at my girlfriend s dorm on the top of the roof, however inside her dorm was my room. Anyway, we were in "my room" with a bunch of other people I've never seen and these two people walk up to the slider door. A door from the roof to the dorm. They were trying to break in. They broke the lock but I held onto the door so they couldn't get in. I tried reaching my cell phone and calling 911 but the lady on the phone wasn't really helping me with my situation. So I thought it would be safer if I called the non-emergency number seeming they actually care about people in danger. But every time I tried to call the number, something would prevent me from stopping the call. I initially ran downstairs with a group of men carrying bags ready to go to war, I slipped out of the path and ran to some lady's house, I've once again never seen before. She was also trying to help call the non-emergency number. But nothing worked. So I went back on top of the roof and hit the one intruder with a frying pan and I grasped the other one by the neck until blood starting pouring out and I threw her over the ledge of the building. I saw her head snap and I knew for sure she was dead. Next thing I know, I'm laying right next to her just waking up, and it almost feels like she is playing piano on my back so I turn around to look at her, and I get up screaming. It felt like she was trying to tickle me. So I stamped on her face and made her bleed more.

Me and a bunch of friends that I didn't recognize were very tiny, almost fairy sized. We were trying to survive at my local park and we built hiding places made entirely out of popsicle sticks so we could hide from the giants that wanted to kill us. We always had to carry weapons, but all we had were forks and knives. Then, I remembered that I had a bowie knife in a drawer in my room, so one of my friends and I go to my house to retrieve it. We still hid from the giants. They would pick up the popsicle stick huts and we would cling onto the ceiling of them to make the giants think we weren't there and they would be on their way. When I found the bowie knife, we went back to the group of friends in the park and we made a plan to escape by making a road of popsicle sticks to continue hiding from the giants. We would see them walking on top of our popsicle stick roofing that we built on the road.

There were these 8 girls. They all were contained to a very small area. They had been like this for ever. Their dad let them out of their room each day to go in an even smaller gated off area. One day they decided to sneak out. I, being one of the girls, could not control my own running. I ran back home just in time to getin bed and lock my room before the dad came home. Somehow, he brought this ridiculously amazing guy in and he slept in a cot next to my bed. The next day, the dad woke us and declared that it was time for a show. A show was when we got in to small costumes and did tricks in a very small fenced of circle. The dad invited all the neighbors. He did this whenever we got in trouble, and during our tricks, he would read everything we had done wrong, starting with our childhood,up to the last offense. He would let the neighbors laugh and mock us, then we watched as he made everything smaller, till we could barely fit. Hen he let the neighbors choose a punishment, which this time happened to be getting chased by a dog, a snake and him chasing us with a whip. We did it all with our hands and feet tied. Then we went back to our rooms and were left untreated for two days until the dad decided to get us.

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