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In my dream, I was with a group of peers in some sort of regular building. At one point, I walked into a room and one of our superiors had a boy I had worked with tied up. The superior person threw darts at me to prevent me from saving this boy. At this point, I was able to escape but then realized I was also able to become an owl. I would flap my arms and concentrate very hard, I would then begin to feel my fingers become feathers and then would be able to take flight. Next thing I know, my group of peers and I are walking outside in the snow to escape our superiors who are after us. The area we are walking down in like a large ski run with trees far off on the sides, higher up. I try to teach the group how to become owls so that we can escape faster, but it they have trouble so we must continue on foot while trying to learn. At some points, I can see the superiors watching us from the tree line. At one point they come down to attack, to defend the group, I jump ahead and give a loud roar. This roar begins to sound anamalistic, at first I believe I am turning into a wolf but the roar then becomes more like a lion. This scars away the group of superiors for the time being. The rest of the dream is hard to remember but there are quite a few more times where I become an owl and at one moment I switch to a dove believing that this would give me a better advantage to get away from the superiors chasing us.

I'm dreaming about the apocalypse every night. When I'm dreaming, I'm having apocalyptic visions, about what's actually going to happen in real life. I'm having apocalyptic visions in dreams and in real life. After my Cassandra visions, I'll already know what's going to happen, and when the time comes its happens. Generally, I'm telling the future truthfully, and no one will accept it. But it turns out to be correct. Apocalyptic dreams daily have became a big health problem for me.

I had a dream that my friends Sam, and Morgan were sleeping at my house and we were watching a movie in my living room, and then she randomly went downstairs and told me that she had to leave my house. And then I asked her why and she proceeded to tell me that she sees dead people and that their were a bunch that were living in my room, including my recently deceased grandpa. So after Morgan and Sam both left my house I remember I was trying to talk to them but it just wasn’t working, and they were starting to get really upset with me because I wasn’t helping them get to heaven. But then randomly they turned very evil and started destroying my house

I was taken the a mental hospital because i had some issues. at first things were okay and i was more free. but soon enough my true self came out and i started to become really wild, crazy and depressed. in the cell next to me there was this old lady that would talk to me and she seemed like she didn't need to be there.my parents came to visit me and the visit ended up so bad that i needed to be locked up and not let out for a year. i went crazy and banged on walls and they didnt feed me or give me medicine and my cell was just a blank concrete cell. once i got out i found out that the lady next to me was my grandmother. i never gor better.

A couple of nights ago, I had a vivid dream, in colour. In my dream I was at the beach. Unlike the typical sunny day where you and your family would think to head to a beach, the day was gloomy, dark and looked like it might rain. I went to go swimming but after I got in the water I realized I had forgotten my bathing suit and was still wearing jeans. I tried to walk out of the water but it felt like my feet had bricks tied to them and I couldn’t move. Just then, the water started rising, almost reaching my face. I couldn’t escape though because my feet felt so heavy. I saw someone walking on the beach, like a life guard, and I tried to get their attention by yelling at them. The life guard looked like someone I recognized but I couldn’t put a name to it. They looked in my direction and walked out but didn’t try to save me; instead they ignored me and walked away. The water started to rise over my head again and I couldn’t yell no more and that’s when I woke up.

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