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I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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Me, my boyfriend and his son were driving in my car. My boyfriend directed me to this neighborhood. We got to this apartment complex and got out the car. As we started walking towards the apartments i noticed my boyfriend s car was outside. Then i saw a man on the driver side of his car and it seemed as if he was admiring the car. He kept saying "Oooh look at this car, man look at this car." He was rubbing the car and suddenly he started pushing down on the window and then he started tugging on the door. I turned to my boyfriend to see his reaction towards this but he didn't really have one. So i started to speak up " Hey! HEY!! What are you doing?" I started approaching him and he started to move around the car to avoid me. It turns out this guy was a crackhead. After this we went inside the apartment and met his family, to my surprise. When we came in i scoped the scene for a seat, and chose to sit across the room in a chair instead of the couch. My boyfriend then turned to me and infront of everybody and said "Why are you sitting all the way over there, you're acting like you dont want to be here." Then i turned to him and said "Why can't i sit in this chair!? And if i didn't want to be here i would have never came in." I started to get real hot and embarressed which made me mad. So i decided to sit closer to them on the couch. One of his family members walked over to me and handed me a paper and asked me if i might be interested. i looked at the paper and it had a picture of a lady modeling, along with a article. He the began to hand me another paper but another lady in the room said "Wait, don't give her that one yet." But i had already recieved the paper. On it was a picture of a man with his private out. I began to laugh and said what is this. i assumed that they wanted me to do some kind of playboy or something. In this part of my dream i went outside and saw a man in my car with my purse on the ground. I yelled at him and told him that was my car. He slowly started driving forward and tried to make a U turn. I ran to the car opened the passenger door and hopped in. I started to notice that hey this wasn't my car after all. But the man didn't stop he kept driving. Somehow we ended up talking. We rode and talked for a while and the we went back to the apartment. He came in with me, but i had forgot what door my boyfriend and his family was in. I tried 3 doors. And i literally just opened the door, only to find that none of these people were him or his family. Somehow i ended up in a room with him. Me and my boyfriend were sitting on the couch and the man who i thought was stealing my car was on the floor. He began rubbing on my leg. I pulled my leg away, and couldn't help but think if i was not in a relationship i would be interested in this man. Then the dream ended.

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I was in the front room when I had a feeling I was being watched. I knew a ghost was in the room. The ceiling fan fell. Trying not to panic, I went to the bathroom and got my five year old daughter and moved her to the living room, where I thought it was safe. We sat down with my two year old daughter and watched video games that played by itself. The couch me and my two year old were on started moving rapidly to and from the ceiling. I grabbed my phone and started to record the event so my husband would believe me that this was happening. I looked at my eldest daughter sitting on a chair and she was scared. Then the couch went rapidly to the ceiling and me and my youngest daughter were killed .

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I was in the front room when I had a feeling I was being watched. I knew a ghost was in the room. The ceiling fan fell. Trying not to panic, I went to the bathroom and got my five year old daughter and moved her to the living room, where I thought it was safe. We sat down with my two year old daughter and watched video games that played by itself. The couch me and my two year old were on started moving rapidly to and from the ceiling. I grabbed my phone and started to record the event so my husband would believe me that this was happening. I looked at my eldest daughter sitting on a chair and she was scared. Then the couch went rapidly to the ceiling and me and my youngest daughter died.

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I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I'm asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the cough under a blanket. It's my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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