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Basically, I was walking down a dark road at what I'm guessing was roughly 8 PM. I was heading up a hill towards what I'm assuming was my house in the dream, but something made me turn around. As I was heading in the opposite direction, I saw a girl from my French class walking by herself, muttering under her breath "It's going to get me". I walked over to her and tried to calm her down and bring her to my house, because she looked really scared. She started screaming and crying, still just saying "It's going to get me" over and over again. I hugged her and tried to quiet her down and get her to stop crying, but she just wouldn't. Suddenly, she screamed louder, and it felt as though something had taken over my body. My body just stopped completely, and I had no control over it. I heard a voice in my head say "Let her be alone here...So I can rape her". And then everything just went black.

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I wake up a a house maybe 10000 feet above the ground and walk to the corridor. the view is beautiful, all colors brilliantly mixed into each other and feels like its another world. the view far and wide is beautifully and colorful. and i am joined by the love of my life. i move on to the opposite corridor and i see mythological Indian king and his warriors in golden crowns and covered in gold and silver armors. one of the warriors starts to rise upwards in a hot air balloon and i look at them in calm holding my love by the waist and kissing her neck. then suddenly without warning i turn around, pick up a spear and plunge it towards the warrior rising towards me. the balloon is torn and he slams to the ground and the king stares at me in anguish.

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Well, for some reason i feel this dream is part two of a previous dream i had many months ago, without any information on the previous i will continue to start from the begining of the most recent. I am at my mothers house sitting on the floor (on my knees) at the centre of the living room writing lyrics on a table the sun rays are shining through the window to my right, i acknowledge it and as i do, (sitting on the sofa, in front/ just below of the window) is the man (i believe i am in love with) sitting on the sofa. However the second i notice/recognise him i swiftly swipe up my papers in my hand and say "i cant do this anymore" and breifly run upstairs and then head to the front door. (which all previous experience of dreams that i partly remember, or contiously try to analyse, i am never able to do with ease, i.e, i struggle to control my movements, if i want to run or say something i usually am unable or lack the control that comes with the intent). The next moment i am running fast down a wide, open path in woodlands/forest, its night time, so dark but so bright? Im meaningfully 'running' through an 'army' of people walking in the opposite direction, i look behind over my left shoulder and there he is in the mist of people, walking in the same direction oblivious to everyone around him, looking back at me... seriously... not smiling, crying, not signalling for me to stop etc... just nuetral expression almost. I continue to 'run'... although by the time i turn my head back around to face the direction im 'running'... i arrive at a beach... as i arrive the beach is sort of to my left... i dont step onto the beach, i levetate, at this moment i take in all the beauty, theres almost a sense of peace and calm but excitement/impatience and i notice others are present... whilst 'noticing others' are so close on the beach i am prominently above the sand floating, no-one has noticed me, moving towards the sea. At the sea shore... i am looking in to the ripples/colour/ movement of the waves... the sound the feeling... i had no reflection but the moon did... it takes my attention from the reflection to look up, just as i do, i look back over my left shoulder once more to see, the man i believe i love has caught up, on the perimeter of the path,'steps' onto the beach and is still looking at me. no words, no action. i wake up.

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I started off with my body having a seizure and was terrified. I was pretty much paralyzed and didn't have the voice to shout. I kind of realized the devil was present. I finally got the strength to get out of bed and I see my religious grandmother doing nothing to calm me down. My sister was beheaded and her head was hanging from the bathroom door knob. I see a German Shepard who I think is associated with the devil. He's in the dark n my other then comes upstairs and I feel as thought the devil has brain washed them. I get a gun from her and shoot the German Shepard. And then I hear a voice of a new born baby. I became petrified because I'm thinking its Satans killed. I believe that was the reason why mother came upstairs to tell me that their was a new born. I Somehow get a hold of a dagger and stab the baby several times killing it.

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My mom and deceased dad were in a van was dad driving. Colin was on dad's side and pareker was on mom's side standing outside the vehicle saying goodbye to them. The boys were both in white clothing. When they pulled away, mom was driving now. Mom turned instead of going straight and it looked like she ran over Parker. There was something squished all over the ground. I was yelling at her to stop when I seen Parker, still in white, trying to hang onto the underneath of the vehicle. I jumped in my car and started following them, them were headed home. I called mom's cell phone and told her to stop in the middle of the road because Parker was hanging under the car. She was very calm and said, "oh yeah, we know. He's alright, we are heading back".

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Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

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