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It started with me at my dad's house, and me playing an app. The app started when I clicked a circle in the middle, then in real life, these, termite-beetle things came out. The tried to attack me, but didn't. I then told my mom I'll go in my room, so I went in my room, and the termite-beetle things followed me, and grew bigger, and red. They attacked me, and it hurt me. I then ran into the living room, and ran out the door to my grandma's. The run seemed EXTREMELY shorter than ITT always does. The beetle-termite still followed me, until I got to grandma's. Then the beetle-termite thing talked to grandma into thinking we were friends, and beloved it. I then told the thing "If we're going to do this, do it in the back yard." it nodded and we went into the back yard. Once we were in the back yard, it jumped on me. I then thought I heard grandma, so I pushed it off. Grandma then came in the back yard, talking to the thing. After that, it grabbed my hand and we walked up to the front yard, and in the end, we became friends, I think.

I start in a loft apartment it is bigger, and kind of plain and dark like the lights are all off.I turn around and there are two sets of stairs, one steep and long set that goes down to a dark door that I always feel I should stay away from and never open. in the middle of the stairs that go down there is a grand dinning room I don't really go in there but it is just there.it is kind of dark and depressing. Right next to that set of stairs there is another smaller set of stairs I never really see them but I know they are there and right off them there is a bedroom very simple just a bed and dresser but it is bright.I stand in the loft for a while then I look in the bedroom ,move over and look down the stairs I can see into the dinning room.I look back down the stairs at the door and I am terrified the overwelming fear. I want to open the door and see what is there that is scaring me so bad but I Dont dare.I am all of a sudden right in front of the door and the I wake up haking and scared.

A far as I know, my dream started in a rainstorm. For some reason, it was my fault that wind was circling my house while a dark storm brewed outside. Internally, I remember thinking that it was tornado weather, that a tornado would strike my house and pull it from the ground. The difference I didn't notice till I woke up was that the house was like a weak replica of my house made of old wood. It was placed where at the school where it says "community center" but the school wasn't there. The winds did eventually pull apart the house, but only the second floor, which I was on, was swing into the school parking lot. It went slow motion as I was flying and whenever I fly in a dream, it slows down, like my mind is questioning if that could really happen. After the second floor of my house replica crashes through a tree, I climb out safely and unharmed. In the school parking lot is my cousins. Liz and I are put on a team for a new game against Debby and Ruth. The game is like tag but even though one team goes after the other as the tagger and the other runs, it doesn't switch teams if you tag them. Teams switch between being tagger at the sound if a whistle every 5-10 min. If your tagged, your out of the game. We suddenly found ourselves running around grandmas farm before ending up at some place I've never seen. At this place was all the freshmen and the teams were now boy against girl. Us girls were taggers and were hanging out in an apartment like building with the boys that for some reason we weren't tagging, even though they were in still. Suddenly the whistle blows and us females run for the door, um the first out of the backroom into the kitchen and debate hiding in the fridge, but instead hide to the side of it opposite the door everyone is trying to get through. The lights are off and most of the females that havnt been tagged are running out the kitchen door to where I suppose the hallway is. The first male to come out turns on the kitchen light.The males are screaming "this is Sparta!" And chasing after them. A few of the males still have food and drinks and shit from in the room and rush to the fridge to put it away. I'm freaking out cuz I think they'll catch me, but the door opens so it blocks me from view. They throw the stuff in the fridge and don't bother closing the door. At this point a person that is co side red a respected figure in the dream, I assume a teacher but don't recognize him, yells at the boys and makes them all crowd in the kitchen to talk about how impolite they are being to the girls. At this point , the fridge door is closed and Jo and gen show up next to me. I don't question anything at first cuz genna looks the same, but in this dream Jo is skinny. Her hair is the same color, but has an anime kind of wave to it, she literally looks like an anime character. This is the pint where I'm like "umm that's not how Jo is" and when I overly question the dream, it kicks me out so that's when I wake up.

I was at home at the weekend and my family went out and left me home alone. Whilst I was relaxing, I had heard some noises from outside of the house. I went to the window at the side of my house and I checked what it was,I had seen that a few people were making noise at the side of the house and I did not make any fuss of it and I returned back to relaxing. Whilst I was relaxing again I heard more noises and this time it was more vigourous. I checked a different window that outlooks the front of the house and there was thousands of people surrounding my house having a riot. They were throwing things, trying to break into the house and there were helicopters and news people around. At this point my family got back home and were trying to keep the doors and windows barricaded so no one can get in. It had seemed that we had done something wrong and people were rioting against us, but I didn't know what. I was scared that my family were in danger and were about to be killed by the thousands of angry people.

I have a sister that hates me. My father died and she took my inheritance from me along with my brother's. I had his power of attorney and she took him to another town and had him make her his power of attorney along with the executress of his will. I dreamed that we were on a bridge, a very high bridge in a car in which she was driving. Cars were backed up and people could not get by.The cars were not moving. She maneuvered the car around the others and she started driving up the bridge. A black dog was running in front of the car. I looked ahead and saw that a span of the bridge was gone and I started screaming for her to let me out . The doors were locked and I could not get out . I pushed and pushed on the door but I could not get out. I looked art her face and it had the most demonic look and the most evil smile I have ever seen on her face. I yelled at her ..you want to kill me and I woke up. I can't get this dram out of my head. I have tried communicating to her by phone, emails and mail but she will not respond to me. All I would like for her to do is to give me and my brother our inheritance. I don't hate her. I have prayed and asked god to help me remove this bitterness from my heart. All I want is justice for me and my brother.

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