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The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

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Recently I have been dreaming a lot about faeces (usually copious amounts of animal faeces). Then I dreamt about getting away from a fresh horse pooh and exiting from a small space to find a massive number - a swarm - of insect like creatures lined up in rows on loft beams. These things were perfectly circular and resembled large lentils. In the dream I realised that they were about to swarm, but I couldn't do anything about it and I couldn't get away. At this point I woke up. I don't often feel my dreams are significant, but I was left with a strong feeling that this was a meaningful dream.

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I thought I had woken up, I got out of my bed and my windows were black. When I tried opening them they seemed to become a part of my wall. I opened the door to leave my room, and every window in my house was pitch black. I tried to read the clock but when I looked my eyes blurred. I looked around my house, I'm not sure why, and everybody was gone. There were no pets, no people, and everytime I thought I found somebody everything got blurry, I could see, the lights were off but there was still light, i usually dream in color, but i could feel my feet when i walked. The strangest part was when I began to see the outline of people. I did not know any of them, and when i looked twice it was all gone. this continued for maybe fifteen minutes, then it ended.

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I've had two different versions of a re-occurring dream I've had for the entire sixteen years since my mom died. In my dream, I find out that she is alive but I am only given a general area of where she is at, usually a huge apartment complex or another wide area to search. I start my search, yelling for her and most of the time I never find her and wake up with my heart pounding and aching. The other version is that I do find her and she cannot speak, she tries to talk to me but I cannot hear her or she is up in a window that I can never get to

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It isn't just one dream, but many combined: For the past year, the same man has been appearing in my dreams. In the realistic dreams - the ones where I wake up confused because I think it's actually happened - he is often right beside me, as either my friend or boyfriend . But in the others, he appears only briefly. He may be stood in the distance, staring at me or may be walking past if I'm in a city or something. I always mention it to my dream 'friends' as well, if I'm with any. You can always rely on him to be there. Most of the characters in my dreams don't really have faces, but this guy does. When I'm awake I can't imagine it, but I know that he does because he's ridiculously handsome. I can only remember that he has dark hair and eyes (which is unusual for me, as I like blonde and blue eyed fellas). I used to dream nearly every night, and most of the time they were the ones where I knew him personally. I've even had sex with this guy in them. But recently, my dreams have been less often and in them he has mostly been far away. It's almost as if he's angry with me. What does it mean? And who or what does this guy represent?

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I don't usually wear makeup, but in my dream I had plastered my eye in eyeliner and mascara so much that It wouldn't wipe off using make up wipes, I had to peel off the eyeliner like a rubber sticker, it was after this that I had noticed I had alot of black ink in my eye. I ran to the sink and started throwing water into my right eye, watching pure ink just drip into the sink. I looked into the mirror again and noticed I'd burst a blood vessel causing the whole top half of my eye to look a solid crimson red! I blinked in disbelief, only to look back and notice my iris has turned a horrible raw red, almost as if the colour had been sanded away... And that was it.

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