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I was on a mountain top with a few others. we were camping or living there. a guy i once dated was lying on my lap. we were back together, starting again as a couple to be married. he said something's wrong. jumped up saw a fire in the distance. we all started moving down the mountain, leaving before the fire reached us. it stopped in the distance and remained like a tornado in just one section, right before where we camped. the last step coming down the mountain, something told me to start looking for gold. i did and it kept coming to me, first in chucks and then boulders!! my alarm woke me up but i kept digging and the gold never stopped coming to me until the last scene was the mountain under the all the dirt was gold-my gold but i woke up.

I was in P.E class getting ready to play volleyball with my class. My class was Co-ed (guys and girls). I was very quiet in this class. My turn was to kick. I was being teased, but I ended up kicking the ball pretty good. Still was being laughed at. I got in this girl's face. Cussing back and forth to each other (as some of the other students join in, Including some guy who I had a thing with) (this guy was around 5'8,cuban,about 18, wearing mostly black, with sort of a gangster appearance) . So the P.E teacher came by to break things up and told the class to go inside. As we're lining up, I call out "Hey" to the Cuban guy I use to have a thing with. He notices my call, but doesn't fully stop so we can talk. I wanted to thank him for defending me with the kickball drama. So I pulled his arm. He proceeded with a "what, what do you want". I say "thanks for that". He response with "Ya". I try to get him to stop and talk more as I grab his arm and say "please". His response "Stop, okay just stop" than he began to slowly walk away. At that point I proceed to the P.E classroom door, open it, he's about 5ft away from me and at that point says "Lets ditch". I agree and follow behind him.

I dreamed about walking on a beach near Dubai. I could see all the buildings and knew I was in the UAE. I was on a boardwalk Ali g the beach and then walking on the beach. I wanted to kayak to the city center of Dubai while othe people wanted to kayak up a stream near the ocean. At one point I was taking pictures in my dream. I took pictures of lots of things through a window but had a hard time getting a good shot of the building on an island in Dubai. Eventually we had to go home. For some strange reason I was told that someone needed one of my teeth. Luckily I dreamt next of being in a house on a hill in the pouring rain. Later I was driving and had to race through a train crossing only to stop at the next one.

I was at work and noticed that I had a hair coming out of my palm on both my left and right hand. After looking at it for a while I started pulling it on both hands and the hair just kept coming out till it was about 10 cm long. Then from my index finger on both hands what i can only describe as a expendable antenna came out of the tips of my finer piercing through the skin. I started to panic and ran to what I thought was the doctors but somehow ended up home. I was with my parent's and Sister and when i tried to show them the Antenna looking thing ( Which by the way was pure white like it was made from bone) had retracted and I had small holes in the tips of my index fingers on both hands. I was examining the hole and held it up to the light and when I did so it looked ad if there were small tentacle looking things trying to reach for the light . When I moved it away from the light they would retract ever so slightly ( these were tiny and again white ) After this the skin on my hand slowly started to part and I was panicking but everyone around me was still and seemed as if what was happening to me was normal. As the skins fell away it exposed what should have been bones and muscle ect... but instead it was like my hands were made of small living white vines is what I would describe them as in the shape of a hand and hat the palm of where I made should have been was what looked like a white blossoming flower... again this appeared to be alive. After staring at my hands for a while what looked like skin started to regrow over the top of them but not in a normal skin colour ... kind of yellowish green colour. This is when the first words were said to me in the dream in which my mum said that this is going to sting. At that I felt that my hands started to tingle but then she said but it will be worse for your head. At that I woke up. I've not been able to really stop thinking about this dream since I had it and its still very clear in my head. Curious to know what this means and any help would be appreciated. Many Thanks

A person i know but i didn't like that much was kidnapped and she was like our mentor and so we had a mission to do and that was to find a very important person so they can help us complete the mission out mentor had left for us but we didn't know who it was. I had a green crystal that had a map showing our mentor's location and where we were. We had clues that took us to places and they were places like volcanoes, deserts and even my school. There were bad guys trying to stop us everywhere we went and the more places we went, i realized that our location was getting closer to our mentor's and i realized that the person we were looking for was out mentor and i was the only one who knew and i couldn't tell the others because we were in danger and there was no time. We keep going to places and finding clues and tunnels and ways to get out and during the night we would sleep together and i liked a guy in our group and i would sleep close to him every night.

California was flooding, probably the entire U.S. The water kept rising higher, like waves, and we found all these flooded towns where people drowned. We were trapped on this hill and we didn't have a lot of time, my entire family was visiting. So we were together. My grandma and I were looking fir ways out when we found this family that had shot themselves, even the kids before the water could get there. The man had this card in his vest pocket that said This Is My Choice. I took the card to use if I decided to do the same. I knew we were going to die, and my Uncle had this gun. I didn't want to drown, it terrifed me, where's the only thing I was scared of shooting myself for was the water receding and me making the wrong choice. As I was debating, and my grandma told me it was my choice if I wanted to go through with it, that she wouldn't stop me, these hundreds of people came out of nowhere, walking towards us. To be honest we thought they were zombies, because what the hell thats our luck. So we started shooting. I took the gun and while i really didnt know how to shoot i did pretty well, and it was when they started dropping we knew they were human, because i was too unskilled to get a headshot. So we thought they were just trying to steal our home and supplies and remained on guard. Finally they convinced us they just wanted shelter until the end, and we let them stay on the worn out bus we had. I was there with them protecting the kids and still trying to decide rather to shoot myself or not, and that was like the tenth time i had put the barrel to my temple and put it down when these little girls ask me not to shoot myself. I laugh hysterically and say " do you have any idea how many of you i just slaughtered? And you're asking me to stay alive? Why?" And before they could answer i thought "Leigh Ann" and burst into tears. The girls asked what was wrong and I said that I was going to die here and never said goodbye to the person who Was always there for me, that i loved her like a sister and now she was probably dead. I kept trying to call you, because some. There were towers that were still working, so I tried to get signal, to warn you, hoping maybe you had a chance in Texas, tell you I loved youand thanks for everything, but i couldn't get through my phone rebelled, and just kept playing recordings of us talking, which made me cry harder, and The kids tried to comfort me while the gun fell beside me on the seat. Then i woke up.

I was at my old house, when news broke out about a child molester in the neighborhood, I was extremely terrified since the news noted that the molester was still roaming the streets of my town. I began to have anxiety and check every room and inch of my house. I was convinced that one of my family member of I would be the next victims. Me and my family were all gathered in the living room to stay safe, when my baby brother began to walk towards my room saying he forgot a toy, I told him to stay here but instead followed him to my room. He was jumping trying to get on the bed when I noticed some skinny arms extend from under the bed quickly trying to grab my baby brother, without thinking I ran to my mom in shock and with the breath I could, I told her that there was a woman under my bed. We quickly got up, my mom walked towards her with a small knife while I ran to the kitchen to grab a bigger one.

I am standing in a dimly lit all concrete room. There are no windows or door that I can see. Suddenly I am shoved from behind down into the corner of the room. I turn around while on the floor and look up to see a friend of mine. She glares at me and then begins to strangle me. As she is strangling right before I black out/die (?) a huge snake appears next to her at her feet. The next thing I know is I am watching things from above and I can see my lifeless body on the ground with my friends hands still around my neck. And then I wake up suddenly.

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