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I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

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I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

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I had to pack a bag very quickly. I was in the bedroom and knew there was a dead 'roadkill' type animal under my bed. I tried not to look but couldn't help noticing the guts all over the floor and the blood. I looked and notied a huge dog sizes rat, still alive and badly suffering. It had its top part of the skill taken off and the brain exposed, blood and internal organs everywhere. I was so sad and knew it was badly suffering but couldn't bring myself to kill it and put it out of its misery. I walked away feeling terrible and so guilty at my weakness.

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I dont remember much of this dream, but the part i remember vividly is were i was being attacked by a viscous black Labrador (dog) in the middle of a street i know. It was pitch black outside, and i was walking up a road, when i started to feel something following me, i turned around and nothing was there, when i got further up the road i heard slight growling, but i still saw nothing. After a while of walking and turning to see behind me, i saw a huge black Labrador, it was snarling at me and i became terrified, i backed off slowly and then it attacked me in the middle of the road, i was literally pinned down to the floor and this dog was literally tearing me into pieces, but i felt nothing of the pain, just the fear and the feeling of wanting to escape. I couldnt get it off me, it was as if i was powerless and this dog would just not let up and leave me be, it just kepy attacking me until it stopped and just stared at me, it was still snarling at me, and i was lying on the road in a pool of blood, yet i still felt nothing but fear, no pain or anything ... i remeber seeing the dog walk away and then i think i woke up. this is all i recall about my dream and im wondering will i have it again.

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I was in Washington at my sister's place and she was getting married. I dunno if it was a replay of her last wedding or a new wedding. Anyway, it was the night before the wedding and she was grilling up these HUGE steaks for all the people who were there (none of which I recognized). While I was waiting for her to finish, I got thirsty and decided to run to the store. I drove to a Food4Less and had to park near the back because it was SUPER busy. When I walked into the store, I realized my shoes were super slippery on the floors. I kept almost falling over, so I started to slide around the store. You know, like we did when we were kids and we'd put on socks and throw ourselves down the hallway? Anyway, I am sliding up and down the isles of this gigantic Food4Less and I grab a bottle of OJ and some lemonade and start looking for the exit I came into. I get terribly lost, I am sliding from door to door to door but every time I look out, I can't see my car. I start to get really upset because I just KNOW my sister didn't wait and everyone was eating those yummy steaks without me, and I KNOW she's gonna yell at me when I get back. I finally put the OJ and Lemonade into a plastic crate and skid around (by this time, my skids and slides are happening SUPER fast) and ask a couple people if they knew where the back entrance was. No one knows. I slide back to the crate, pick it up, and slide out the nearest door without paying. I realize I just stole the juice AND the crate, so I slide around the lot at breakneck speed and FINALLY spot the car. As soon as I got to the car, I woke up.

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