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It was dark and i was in a field with many people i didn't know but seemed to trust. suddenly everyone was running and i was a wolf or a fox. i looked over my shoulder to see why we all were so scaired and saw that a electric tower has falling into our field. all of the other wolves ran and climbed onto fences to watch the lead wolf defend our home, but i couldnt help myself from helping him. i had a odd feeling to tell him not to be the hero and to run but he didn't listen. the tower fell and i was too far from the leader to help, all i could do was turn and run to the woods. i ran past the others who hadn't seen what happened and howled out in sorrow. they immediately knew and followed me into the woods where black evil wolves appeared and began nipping at our heels until we were at a cliffs edge. there was nothing i could do and so with a glance to my fellow wolves i leaped from the cliff and closed my eyes until i hit the ground. for some reason i felt as if it was better to die than let the others take the land.

I was being drove around on a long highway by a man, his face didn't look familiar in my walking life but I have seen him in past dreams. We drove for awhile longer and he pulled into a parking lot that was surrounding a building built of bricks. We walked around when we where abruptly grabbed and shoved into the building. We stood there as a group of people shoved us down the hall into a smaller room filled with more people. They left me and this man who I seemed to be attached to emotionally in the dream. We sat down and he held me close to him making sure no harm would be done by our capturers. I noticed a man behind a desk holding a gun and flipping through a paper loudly I watched him carefully as I slowly made my way up to the desk. I smacked his hand flipping the gun and catching it and clutched it with my hands. I backed up and pulled the man I was there with up and proceeded to walk backwards to the door but before I could get any further, the man from behind the desk grabbed a different gun and shot me with it (it was a tranquillizer) I fell to the ground. The man who was with me quickly ran to my aid as I laid there he pressed his cold hand to the side of my cheek and held up my head and whispered to me about how everything would be ok, before I could smile up to him I blacked out. When I awoke the man who shot me seemed angry with me. He made it clear that he must teach me a lesson for trying to leave. He grabbed my arm and drug me to this room where there was a large white sheet hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, there in a small wooden chair sat the man who I was there with. His eyes looked as though the skin on top had been rubbed raw and it was bleeding profusely and it was just a horrifying scene. I screamed his name (which I don't remember what his name was just that I yelled it) He quickly opened his eyes and this was the first time in my dream I had noticed them they where the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Everything around the eye itself was a bloody raw mess of flesh, but the eye was a faint silver tinted blue with a darker blue ring around the outside of them. The sight of them made my dream self shake, the then man who was standing next to me shoved me next to man sitting in the chair. I looked at him as he stared blankly at me. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I whispered how much I loved this man and that I will get us out of this. He faintly smiled and then I noticed a small razor in his mouth, that had cut it up pretty badly. I stuck my fingers in to grab the blade before he could swallow it and after I grabbed the blade his mouth started pouring blood. I kissed the man on the lips as the blood poured from his to mine, I grew angry at the agony they put this man who I seemed to love through all this torcher and pain. I noticed a bucket of tools and grabbed a crow bar and followed some of the people who did this to him down into the basement. I proceeded to smash there heads in with the bar as I screamed how does it feel?! After I had obliterated everyone I walked back up the stairs to see the man who I loved all better, his eyes where completely healed. His hair was shiny and long, his beard was neatly in order and his eyes glowing. He ran to me and held me close to him and placed his forehead on mine and fluttered his eyes so I could feel his eyelashes on my skin. He kissed me slightly and then held me close and told me he would never let me go and I looked into his eyes and woke up.

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was my name, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I am in a group of people on some sort of mission. We seem to have conquered our enemies in the immediate environment, when someone decides to investigate a building. A fight a man with a sword, but he appears friendly and convinces us that we don't have to fight. Some say he cannot be trusted however. We decided to use his help to investigate the rest of the house. A portly comrade, a black guy, and I investigate the house with him. The black guy appears to be meddlesome, and I tell him to wait outside using some physical force to push him back in the process with a stick against his chest. The new acquaintance appears harmless, and I leave the rest of the investigation to the portly fellow and the acquaintance. Standing outside, I see the man who first attacked me with a sword coming out of the building with the face of the portly fellow pasted on his face. Everyone is enraged at the treachery and they take the man for judgment. They later inform me that he was beheaded and that the black guy was exiled for insubordination I felt pitty for the black guy because he appeared very distressed about the death of his portly comrade.

I was in a home with other teens and children. There were these 2 men and they took a boy out in the yard whom looked only 10 and threw him in looked what was like a dug grave there were a few. I knew they were going to kill us all. They beat him to death with a huge rock. I ran jumped the fence to a neighbor. Ran into there home crying screaming at them to call the cops. One of the men drove up out front but than they must've been arrested I was looking for my friend in real life after that in the dream and he was in jail as an accomplice. I didn't see him. I just was terrified and crying my whole dream

I dream about seeing my cousin coming to visit me in my house later on I was trying to let him and his younger brother come in my house they were at the front of the elevator and I was inside the elevator when I got to where they are I couldn't come out from it later I told them to get in they could not without caused the elevator move up itself when I got to the top of it I was trying to get out of it it was really difficult somehow I got myself out of it

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was mine, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I dreamt of my ex- boyfriend who doesn't talk to me anymore. He was the one who broke up with me initially. In the dream, he called me and said he wanted to see me as soon as possible. There was a desperate tone in his voice. He asked to meet me in a place we've never been to together. I was reluctant at first but then I agreed. I took two of my friends with me, but as soon as he appeared, they vanished. It was only me and him. He sat down in front of me. He looked different, he gained more weight and his eyes were gloomy. He held my hands and refused to let go. He said he loves me and hates himself for hurting me. All along, I was staring at him with a terrified look. I was crying and shaking uncontrollably. I was so afraid of him and of getting back with him.

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