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I was in a barn I have never seen before. There were haystacks, ropes, pitchforks, and other farm-tending equipment. As I looked around, I noticed stairs leading to a dark hall. It seemed I had nowhere else to go, so I decided that the creepy stairs was the right path to take. It was a narrow balcony that lined the inside of the barn. Nothing special was up there. Suddenly, I heard a rustling in the haystacks. I looked down and saw a beastly looking shadow. The shadow was becoming smaller and smaller then finally, a huge orange monster popped out under the balcony. I began running towards the huge barn doors and the monster chased me, following my every step. I thought I was going to die and my heart began pounding out of my chest. Then, I finally woke up.

Its dark out and Im at my house hosting a party with the most popular sexy hot boy at school as my date. The party is in the back yard. I walk through the hallway towards the door at the end wich goes outside. I hear the music and all the people from my class chatting and having fun. I feel energized and happy. When I get to the doorway my boyfriend Sergio is there waiting for me and when he sees me he kisses me in the lips and hugs me tight. He says "hey what's up?" And I answer "well nothing just the usual". I was the preetiest girl in the whole party. I see Giancarlo (my real life crush) and I tell Sergio "hey wait here a minute I'm going to talk with someone" and he says "ok babe" I walk toward Giancarlo through the strangely dense crowd. I talk with him and ask if all the things that happened between us was real and he said that it was but that we couldn't be oyfriend and girlfriend because he'd lose his popularity. When we finished talking I was so hurt because I loved him so much. So I walked back to Sergio. He hugged and comforted me. I liked his looks but wasn't in love with him. I walked alone through the crowd and to the back alley-like way where there was a white door a the end. I opened the door and fell in through the space like funnel and I arrived in a doctor office-like place with three teenage girls like me with robes that covered their faces each spoke to me but I couldn't understand. Soon everything started blurring and moving farther away from me. Their voices sounded distant. And suddenly I woke up.

Wake up in my dream, go out to see little siblings watching tv in living room, I start choking on phlegm, the kids watch and finally my little sister goes to get our Mom and mom comes and just watches or laughs. Then I wake up from the dream, go into the living room where my step-father is stoking the fire and my siblings are with him. I start telling him about my terrifying dream and then I start choking on phlegm again, he and the kids do nothing to help. I wake up again and call for my mother, who comes down from upstairs. But as soon as I start talking about the dream, I start choking again and she just watches and/or laughs. I wake up again, leave my room, run outside in dark night time by back door nearest my bedroom, run across a paved road into grass, then I turn to head back inside as a dark figure in the distance appears heading towards me. I feel scared, so I hurry across the road but the figure is approaching more quickly and gets on a skateboard and I run faster, trip on a step to my door and can't get up - all I can see is the skateboard coming at me in the light. Then I woke up for real.

A little backstory since I think it's relevant to a recent dream. The past couple of years I've been doing a lot of traveling and figuring out what I want, and what I don't, want to do with and have in my life. I've learned a lot and have been having a mostly awesome time (hardships always come and go) but currently finally at peace and calm with whatever happens, probably the most at ease with anything I've ever been. About two years ago I broke up with a girlfriend and it wasn't pretty. Recently, we finally had contact and while not necessarily patching things up, I cleared the air with full disclosure so internally I feel good about that now. So that's me currently but the dream deals with someone from the past. It was seven years ago and I had a childlike crush on a girl, I was 17. Probably as close to perfect as one could be but while I got to know her and became friends she ended up getting into a relationship with a guy who took her down a dark road for a few years. I was young and the crush passed like they all do and I never really had bad luck with girls so It worked out. I saw her a couple times years back but it was just small talk and not much else. So while it's been 4-5 years since I've seen or talked to her, last night I had a dream about her. I was at her parents house and we were close, kissing, and happy. I think I had just come back from another trip to a random country. She said she had letters for me and I had to read them and then decide what I wanted to do and find her and her mother and let them know my decision. I read the letters. They were dated over the years but they were never sent to me. She had kept them. They said that she loved me and wanted to be with me. As I read them the dream became almost lucid. I felt a sense of acceptance and salvation as I knew how she felt, after everything I had been through, experienced, and done, she had wanted me, and had told her whole family such, and it was a pretty amazing sensation. That's pretty much the dream. One of my favorite ones and the only one I can remember in quite a long time. Thoughts?

I woke up in Ross's apartment with a half-empty bag of chips in one hand, and I could hear Ross's xbox still going, but Ross was passed out with the controller still in his hand. I got up and started to stretch, when I heard something. Fast footsteps, but with slower, heavier footsteps behind them. The faster ones started to get even faster, until they were full out sprinting, but the heavier footsteps remained the same. Ross's apartement is in deep Osborne village, so it's normal to have people being loud at weird hours, but this time it was different. It sounds like the stupidest thing I've ever said, but you know how you learn your parent's footsteps before they come to your room? Or when someone enters your house and you know exactly who it is? The footsteps sounded like them. I hadn't heard them in so long. I carefully got up, making sure that Ross didn't wake up. I ran up the stairs, noticing that it was still dark outside, and got blinked a few times so that I could see. I found that the place was different at night – it looked more vintage. I tripped across the carpet, and a red light flashed in the reflection of a painting. I felt my heart skip a beat, and I looked closer to the red light in the reflection. I supposed that it was the reflection of the fire alarm, but then. Well, I heard a crash behind me, and when I turned around I felt myself being pushed to the ground, and a broken down pick-up truck, and I got pinned beteen the wall and the car. A girl walked out of the car, the same one, from the painting before. She walked up to me, trying to get out from between the car. She looked at me, in the eyes, I think, it was pretty dark, and then she lifted my chin. She mouthed the words, “I'm so sorry I had to do this” but I heard the words “16:00 408 HARBISON NEW.” And the 9 year old girl stroked my hair until I passed out.

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