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I am about to wake up. I hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but I can’t move. I can’t even open my eyes. I realize I’m paralyzed and I try in vain to scream for help but I can’t make a sound. My head feels foggy and unfocused, like I’m of no substance. My body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it, trying to get the two to connect and move and free me. It’s as if my brain is trapped by my body. I can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise I cannot move. It terrifies me and I scream a silent, mental scream. No one even knows I’m screaming but me. When I finish screaming, I try to calm down and relax, thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does. I wait, consciousness still, for what feels like forever. I try to move again to no avail. I remember in a nightmare I had when I was younger, I squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up. I decide to try that again. I focus on my eyes, squeeze them shut, and open. Nothing. Again. Again. I can’t move. I squeeze my eyes shut as hard as I can, and open them. This time I actually wake up.

My dad and I got home very late in the evening. As soon as we walked in the door, I went to the bathroom and noticed that the toilet tank was missing. I called my dad back to the bathroom to see that it was gone and he just shrugged it off like it was no big deal. So I went into my parent's bedroom and sat on the bed, when I heard a voice that sounded like darth vador. I ran back out into the living room and told my dad that someone was breaking into our house. A shirtless old man with red boxers and glasses and no hair ran down the hall and said "you're coming with me" and my dad just sat there.

I am awake in this dream suddenly I'm up sitting on the sofa. I look down to see my boyfriend sleeping still I look beside him which I am not where I should be! It's morning the sun shining in my home all is quiet & peaceful. My attention shifts to my kitchen table and there sits my dad who died of suicide when I was a toddler! I never knew him we stare at eachother he says nothing to me but smiles at me. I know it's him I don't feel frightened he gets up and walks in my kitchen my eyes follow him as he goes into the hallway I assume to visit my babies! I'm still on the sofa but as I turn my head to follow my dad my mom who's still alive is sitting right beside me looking right into my eyes! I wake up to the sound of babies crying & I'm back where I should be!

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