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I was on holiday with my parents and we were in an airport. My friends walked past so i decided to talk to them a little bit. After i had finished talking to my friends, i turned around and my parents had just disappeared behind a corner, leaving me. I ran after them as i tried to find our gate and ended up in security. I had to push through quite a few people as my plane was departing in 10 minutes. I finally made it into the departure lounge but decided to talk around a few shops. As i did, when i tried exiting the shop i ended up in the front of the airport and had to go through the whole procedure again. On the second time though, there was a female air hostess who helped me pass through all of the problems. I had once again entered the departure lounge but this time i couldn't find my gate and ran around the whole 3 levels of the airport. When i reached my gate, it wasn't actually an airport gate. It was a small clear box with two elderly people sat outside. I ended up running along side a large group of people also trying to find the gate. I ended up missing my plane. As i was running up the stairs to a cafe, men behind me were singing 'Eye of the Tiger'. I sat in the cafe and had two of my dads pens. I decided to pick them up after i decided to make a move to find the next plane. Bare in mind i am 16.

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I had a sincere dream about my drug addiction. It started with moving out of Drew, going through all of the halls and seeing no decorations whatsoever. At some point I got wrapped up with Aubrie and did something with her involving JuJu. I remember I kept bugging Adam because it was his birthday and I was so happy and he was too but he wanted to sleep, but I kept trying to wake him up and convince him to smoke pot. He said he would but I didn’t wait for him. Instead I began my journey to the dug-outs to smoke, except I went at the same time Tim did. He went with a purpose and I got so ridiculously high in the dream I couldn’t even take a second hit of my one hitter, I passed it to Alex and Josh who decided to smoke with me. I remember telling Aubrie I would smoke her up too but I decided not to. I walked back and he walked back with me and I was just like running into him, I couldn’t even walk and I spiraled twice, I told him I was so high and he asked me if I remembered what I said about getting high before, like it was going on an adventure, and I told him I remembered. And he explained that the smoking he was just around really didn’t seem like an adventure. I told him that I’m probably a drug addict but that I want to change. We sat outside in this lounge-fused with the parking lot for awhile, watching something or maybe talking. Austin joined us. At this point Tim and I were extremely flirty. But nothing would happen. I remember walking away, saying I’d be back in like five minutes and I went into this weird dorm/classroom combo building to my dorm, and I tried to pack but it took me forever, and I got relatively naked and put on white heels. I walked past Devyn on these exceedingly long stairs and we brought up our memories about how we weren’t really friends and it was an effort to even touch each other in huggy group pictures. It was calm but inwardly hostile. I left the building and the scene was still pretty calm but then I walked out and I saw Tim just bludgeoning this guy, he told me that he was dead anyway and shit had hit the fan, about this couch tipping over or something…the scene got really frantic, cops everywhere, a lot more violence, and I had to balance this couch on my shoulders but I kept hurting other people with it. At the dead of night it was finally over, Austin and Tim left for a few minutes and I sat there but it felt like a lifetime. I just wanted him to come back so I could tell him how I felt so it could be perfect… then the people in these couch wars started threatening my email in French. I woke up

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Going on holiday to spain. ther is a bus and my mam and dad and sister are on the bus,i am driving our car and i have my 2 children with me. i am trying to exit on to another road but the traffice is very busy, so i have to reverse back to beside the bus. i put my 2 children on the bus and ask my sister to look after them . after a while i look for my keys and cant find them , then my dad says i have them. we arrive at the appartment and it a bedroom then lounge the bathroom. my aunt has a room beside that a corner bed, my mam and dad then say lets go to murrays bar across the road

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I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

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