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M sitting with my mum on couch, just chatting then door bell rings, she answeres then tells me its for me i walk to door its my ex we had a messy breakup 3yrs ago. no closure im look at him like wht the hell are u doing here thinkning hes got the cheek to come to my house but he looks real sad and doen bags under hes eyes real sad so he walks in nods to my mum then stares at me i ask him if he needs water and he nods never talks to me he sits on floor there is a bird on hes head pecking at him he tries to move hit away i look closer hes sweating up a storm just sweat beeds al over him it goes to hes beard, he moves it away it flies to hes back, he swats it away does not make eye contact with me only looking doen like hes tired, humility, ashamed, i try to move the little bird away but it keeps bothering him.

I was in my desk in class. I noticed blood on my hands and i started to quietly freak out. My ex, who sits next to me in class, tried to calm me down by talking to me. By that time my teacher noticed and came to see what was wrong. When she got to my desk, I swung my arm in her direction and cut her cheek, leaving more blood on my right hand. Right after that a white liquid flowed out of my left eye, my nose, and my mouth. the liquid formed a white, blank mask around my face that only had two eye holes. Once i felt the mask on my face, my eyes bled black and turned black. In the dream I have no memory of what happened until my eyes turned back to their usual color. At that point, I tried taking the mask off, but couldn't. I noticed my hands had even more blood on them than before. Once i noticed that, the mask fell to the floor and broke on impact. I looked around the room and everyone was gone and the room was destroyed other than where i stood.

Walking home, it was nighttime, walked by this couple, with back pack on, looking down to avoid eye contact, because the looked “shady”, then all of a sudden the guy at me, “Break yourself”, then saw a muzzle flash. Felt self falling and hitting the ground, I could not see anything because it was all black, but could still hear. Could hear them arguing about shooting him, in which the female did not want him to, the man said he had to. As I was lying on the ground stated myself, “if this is a dream, why haven’t I woke up?” Started to panic, but eventually woke up. Woke up and felt a numb spot on forehead.

I had a dream that i arrived at school to pick up my 6 year old son. during his day at school a hypnotist had done a special show for the children, and had hypnotized a child to be possessed by some demon or spirit. the child's teeth had gone pointed and he was talking in an unknown language and making strange noises whilst stabbing himself in the eye with a pen. people around watched him but didn't think this was wrong. i tried to catch the child to stop him from hurting himself but i couldn't and people just thought this was funny and the hypnotist said good bye to everyone and left the boy to continue hurting himself and wouldn't listen to me when i wanted him to recover the boy.

I'm in a large room with my best friend for 20 years, we are looking for something or trying to stay away from something. All of a sudden chairs and desk begin to fall over around a doorway and out of the corners of our eye we see something but there is no one there. This invisible person grabs my friend and prevents him from moving. I grab a laptop nearby and hit something close to my friend. He then tells me that nothing is holding him now, and that's when I feel something pressed against my face breathing. I try to move it but the invisible skill just stretches.

My 20 year old son was backing up an SUV vehicle towards my parked vehicle (the parked vehicle was my vehicle I actually own). My son does not have a driver’s license in real life and I did not recognize the SUV he was driving. My boyfriend was standing beside me. My 5 year old daughter was standing at the back of my vehicle talking with my boyfriend and I. She could not see my son backing up towards her. However, I saw the vehicle come towards her and although I was thinking I should rescue her for some reason I was frozen and time went slowly as her body was squished flat between the two vehicles. My daughter died. I was crying and upset but appeared as though no one but me cared. I was afraid to look at her squished body and somehow my boyfriend told me not to worry that it was ok. I remember being angry at him for not carrying and I was crying (enough that it did wake me from my sleep). Then I remember that although she clearly was squished and died in my dream and I knew that she died I was carrying her, she was able to talk and she was not squished like I saw. What she had instead was large cracks and a bump on her head over her right eye but some how I still knew she was dead. I was calling out and crying and frustrated that I wasn’t getting help. I think my 10 year old son and my boyfriend ’s 11 year old daughter were in the background but they did not appear to really be paying attention. It was as though they were busy doing something (I do not know what). I do not remember anything more....but then my dream moved into an old townhouse. A kind of boyfriend of mine from grade 9 was sitting on a couch in this town house. There were others in the house but I did not know them or see them, I just knew they were there. He was dirty. He did not have a job and asked me why I didn't remember that from the last time we talked. Then I remembered he had an injured foot (which actually I seem to recall from an actual dream I had before). He showed me his foot and it appeared more healed but not completely healed from the last time I saw him. For some reason we were waiting for a high school friend of mine to come over to this town house. Some how I remember I was standing looking down from the top second floor to the doorway entrance of this townhouse to keep checking if she had arrived. It was almost as though I was peeking. I do not know why these two people where associated in my dream as they did not know each other and are from different periods of my life. For some reason I was worried she would be mad because there was a house full of people. I do not think we were in high school but that it was present day. I do not remember any more.

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