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In my dream from what i remember i was in a house with a girl, we weren't suppose to be in this house at this time and we were climbing up ladders to get to higher levels of the house, we eventually got to what im guessing was the attic or top floor where this thermal camera caught my attention, it was just lying in an open case. i picked it up tested it out and put it in my back and went to leave, i don't exactly remember leaving the house but i had a text message off an old friend i don't really speak to anymore saying something like " in not going to slate you but did you steal this thing from me" so in the dream he knew it was me, the dream changed after that and i was in a house with everyone i see on the regular, it just seemed we were on holiday or something and the guy accusing me of stealing in the dream was there too but made no contact with me as every time i saw him he was ether leaving or walking into a room

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This is not the first time I've had this dream , and this dream feels like it really happened . Im lying in bed and all of a sudden I'm trying to get up and I can't , then I start feeling pain , someone something is keeping me from getting up . They start hitting me in pressure points , holding me under the cover . And I know if I don't get up that I may never get up again . But they keep holding me down and hurting me . And when I finally do I feel the pain for a second after I awake . In the past when I had the dream I was unclear of being held down by someone . But last night it was very clear . I could almost see there face . I shook it off and when I feel asleep again , it happened again , but this time I was getting hurt worse . And it seemed so damn real , cause I had pain for a moment when I awoke

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I was in my house when a big dark blackness came into the house, and the blackness expanded, covering the whole house. Two huge Great Danes came out of nowhere, and they attacked my baby sister. I went to go and to help, but I was too late. I went to run, and to save her, but vines held me back. The house turned back into the inside of my house, and I kneeled down and cried. Then, my best friend's boyfriend walked up to me, and patted my shoulder. I took him aside, and was about to tell him something when I then heard a beeping. I walked inside the house, and then I woke up.

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I appeared in the middle of a foggy barren road I could here muffled sounds that I didn't really remember much, suddenly I felt as if I was waking up in real life, I opened my eyes and saw a looming hunch back figure in dark tattered clothing I cut back to the foggy road and this time I was running, many of the same hunch back figures were running close behind me, tripping over one another as if they were competing to get to me. The sounds were horrible like thousands of individual people suffering, yearning to get me or something missing from them. I woke up and felt as If I had been running for ages and I felt very drained and hungry I went to eat and I heard two large thumps upstairs.

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I was dreaming that my brother had an heart attack, I was entering the room and he was sitting in n chair , his back to me, there was some-one attending to him, could not see the face. I saw his head fell to the left and as I ran to him and asked what was going on, this man disappeared saying he was going to call a doctor. But my brother was full of tubes, and I started to press with something that looks likes a stethoscope but bigger on his chest to get him to breath. But there was a tube over his stomach and I realized no blood was going through, I could see him looking at me, but his tongue was sticking out as if he wanted to say something and I just kept on pressing this thing on his chest and saying, no, no, please don't. And I realized Ive lost him and woke up. Please interpret for me. Thank you. Rina He was fully clothed.

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One dream that I remember quite vividly was about my best friend Sarah and I. We were in a forest and I could tell we were both pretty scared, it reminded me of harry potter or something. We knew some kind of scary creature was watching us but we never really saw it, all we saw was its shadows and movements behind houses and trees. We started running down a street near by because we thought the creature was running after us. We kept running for a long time and then I woke up.

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I was in a home setting , while standing i was holding what seemed to be my infant boy. he had colorful crayons in his mouth i remember colors blue red black ,,i ignored, against my will ,if felt in the dream..i couldnot care enought to intervene. Next session of dream im more inclined to do something as i witness them crayons slipping down his throat..i arrempt to turn him over prior to them becoming to larged in his throat ..i cannot move. he then began to lose life ..turning blue while i scream my baby is choking ...

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The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

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