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Well, the dream started out that I was in a really weird gym. I saw a few of my friends there. And then the gym was gone and replaced with a blazing hot desert. I saw almost everyone from my school in the desert(the school is really small)and they were all sinking into the sand with these weird dazed looks on their faces. Eventually I saw the face of a guy I went out with for a little while and was really hung up on. Scared and fearful for his life(for some reason I was the only one not sinking)I ran to him, barely holding him up from the sinking sand. I held him in my arms as I cried and he was slowly slipping away from me. He was somewhat noble about his death but sad as we said our goodbyes, though I was refusing to believe that he might die. He gave an amulet and wrapped it around my neck and then kissed me. I woke up just before the last of him sunk away.

My nightmare I was there riding a rolling chair and having lots of fun with some friends. First Vanessa and some that I couldn't recognize and then Malu, who was coming so fast down on the road. At some higher point I've seen a band that I love playing and I screamed "HOLLY SHIT", the singer started looking up for me, actually for the person who screamed. I started riding fast so I could be there sooner. When I arrived there were a beach and some kind of pool river, the water was really dark and you couldn't see anything under it. I put on my bikini and I had to go check if it was good, so in the middle of my way for a mirror I lost my bikinis top, and I had to check without it in front of a lot of boys, between their bedrooms. Because I couldn't find my top I looked for one there and took one to my bedroom, where I found mine. Finely on the beach with the show, I wanted to dive in those waters. And I asked Laura if she knew that the water was salty or not. She didn't answered me and just looker into my eyes. I didn't have the courage to dive, and I decided to watch the show. By the morning my sister said she was taking me to touch a crocodile later, but I couldn't see anything, this kind of scared me but I accept. In the meantime I went to the poolriver, that today was clean. The water was blue and there were a crocodile, some fish and some plants. At first I wasn't afraid of the crocodile, cause I thought the wasn't hungry. At the same time he started eating some fish, then I've got scared. I stand up on he divisor of the waters, which divided the ocean water and the river pool water. The crocodile came after me and I grab the wall, but he jumped and he went close to eat me, but the couldn't. I need to scream but I wasn't strong for this. When I screamed I called my sister and woke up.

Sister passing out from alcohol intoxication and being brought to the hospital , ambulance taking her and crying baby was brought also. although she does't have a small baby. another woman is in the ambulance too on the stretcher but not at all sick she just looks upset at my sister for over drinking. I'm coming back from somewhere dressed all raggedy what seems to be like i came back from cleaning somewhere with a bucket and maybe a broom of a some kind and i see my sister on the stretcher and the crying baby and i feel sorry for my sister seeing her like that i start to cry but still continue entering my apartment which doesn't look like mine in reality but i seemed to be getting home. i just feel sorry for my sister thinking when will she stop drinking like this

I had vivid dream at my now ex Ira's house about how the earth was on fire and I felt compelled to draw a picture of how I saw it in my dream, Ira saw the picture I drew, I don't know where it is now. Well, I've not had another dream like that this whole time until this morning and it's the reason I'm awake right now. In this dream I was somewhere, I don't know where but it was primitive like a medieval place and everyone around the place seemed to be on edge. Then all of a sudden at dusk all the animals and I mean all of them took off running away from something all in the same direction. When they passed everyone was arguing about whether or not to follow the animals or stay. A group of us decided we were going to leave with them so we started gathering our things. I was looking for bags to put my stuff in and I filled one, then I picked up another bag, a green kacki army backpack which was out of place for the time period I was dreaming about. I then decided against taking it thought it would be too much of a load since I already had one bag full up, because it seemed like we'd be in a big hurry and I didn't want to be too weighed down, so I left the backpack on a bed there. As I turned to walk away to leave I looked back at it and I thought well good thing I decided to leave it behind because there was the name on it and then some one would know we had been there. I didn't see the name that was on it. Then, it just got dark in my dream like a pause, then this voice finally came and it was loud, like I was actually hearing it in the real, it was a mans voice but I didn't recognize it. He said 'They've turned the T.V's off. And my thought was that it was really all happening and was definitely time to go now and I felt real fear from head to toe and then I woke right up

I was going to give a homeless man some change. He was slumped against the wall with a hat on and when I looked at him he appeared to be someone dressed as Michael Jackson. He was staring ahead as if he were dead, which freaked me out so I let out a scream and backed off. There was another one around the corner. I was quite far away now but he jumped to his feet and started running after me. I knew Katie (my housemate) was in the shower so I was screaming like I’ve never screamed before but she never came. I was found the next day at the tip, on top of a pile of rubbish, raped and murdered. Somehow miraculously, I came back to life. I was terrified at this point he would come after me again. I went back to see Katie. She and some others were making parachutes. I asked why she didn’t come when I screamed and she said he wasn’t after her. This meant that the guy was specifically targeting me. We looked it up and realised they were hitmen and someone had paid for them to get me. I was terrified of them coming back and nobody would seem to understand why or offer any sympathy. They did come back but there was a crazy lady that scared them away. My boyfriend asked me why I was so afraid, to which I replied, “I was just raped and murdered by these people!”

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