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Somehow a man on my subway stole something of mine. This man leaped off the train on to the platform and across the tracks on to a long stretch of grass covered land, like a park. my younger sister and I sprinted after him and the park area seemed to last forever! she knew I was fast so she kept shoving me forward trying to help me, but I kept tripping and falling! the man, about mid 20s, hopped on a random bike and pedaled away faster but I kept chasing him until we reached a grand old building and bust through the glass doors into a long room with dozens and dozens of elevators. I saw the man jump in one, but I could tell which one or where he would get off! I tried counting the dings while my sister hopped in another and left me. I don't know what happened next but the I knew I was searching for him on a college campus and ended up on a terrifying scavenger hunt for dusty paintings and broken trinkets that where given to me through cryptic messages left around and I remember being so afraid but still helping others even though I had no clue who they were or why they were there.

Basically as soon as i closed my eyes i could see people, just hundreds of random people which I've obviously seen at some point and my mind just brought up all their faces. Then it turned into a night out with my friends, sister and her ex. I was super drunk and couldn't control me, i kept falling over randomly, and these girls got me kicked out for touching their asses (i didn't though). so i get thrown out by the bouncer and run for it and i end up getting tackled and cracking my head on the pavement. Then a load of random skater dudes came and they were mental, had razor blades and were fighting me and my friends. I push one of a roof, then i turn and my friend is carving a cross into his face with this razor blade. So we all run across these train tracks and i nearly get hit but don't. We make it to the hotel and I'm dying to go inside our room but they don't want to so stay outside. This random guy asks me for £10 to use the ATM so i give him 2 spoons and a flip knife for some reason then run to the room. Then I'm in the hotel with my sister and everywhere goes silent apart from a ringing in my ears, this guy pulls me to the floor because theres a bomb about to go off, i try to go get my sister but he pulls me to the floor. This bomb goes off, cracks all the windows, cars roll through the windows too, My sisters lying on the floor. As soon as i go to her she gets up and runs away and i think thats when i wake up.

I was about twelve, and my mother was gone, I don't know what happened to her, but my dad was there. We were in Georgia living with my dad's mother and my aunt. My dad and I had to go to Connecticut for me to get a IQ test that was only offered in Connecticut and I needed transcripts for my new school. We got to Connecticut and we were driving a UPS truck around. When we arrived at the testing location, my dad wasn't allowed inside of the building, so I went in and wandered around lost for a while until a man pointed me in the direction I needed to be going. When I was finished, I quickly sped out of the building and to my dad in the UPS truck. I hopped in the back where the packages go, and a cop came up and grabbed my dad. I saw him flail under their restraints, and they cuffed him and took him away. I was suddenly back in Georgia in a wood panel house quivering beneath my aunt and grandmother. I explained to them what had happened and they didn't want to believe me, so they hit me. I heard from the other something calling my name in an eerie way. “Brittany...” “Brittany...” I went into the room to see a bunch of internal organs: kidneys, livers, lungs, and many many others. They were floating in the air, and talking to me. A gallbladder and kidney shut and locked the door, and then they started speaking to me. “Your father created us.” “He said he was going to set us free.” “He said he was going to make us real.” I was quivering and crying, and I didn't know what to do. “We're keeping you until we get free.” I knew I had to think fast, but I didn't know what power these things could really have. I started talking on my feet, “Give me a week. My father is gone, but if you give me one week, I'll get you out of here. I'll get you out, and you can do whatever you want.” The contemplated sounding maniacal and dangerous. The door opened, and I left, making sure to shut it, so the organs wouldn't get out. I locked the doors, and I was crawling through the walls. I connected a line to the room that filled it with water to drown the organs. Then I filled it with poisonous gasses, and I was sure they were dead.

I am a personal trainer and I dreamt about one of my clients. She was about 6 inches taller in the dream. I dreamt I was in a golf shop and she came in, I told her to go through and then we were in a run down gym. I got her to go on a cross trainer and then left for a minute. I couldn't then remember going back into the training session but when I asked her later she said I had returned. She had a tattoo of swallows going from the side of her face, down her neck and across her chest (not something she has in real life). I then said during the dream that I wasn't sure if it was a fantasy or real.

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