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In my dream I am in the middle of nowhere with a large group of people. The only near landmark is a gas station about a half mile away. I am by a fence which has nine figures lined up against it. The figures are large and have human and animal characteristics. In the confusion a man announces to the crowd "Choose your God so the ceremony can begin." I don't understand what's going on so I choose no figure to stand by. All of a sudden the figures come to life. As people begin walking away with their gods I am tripped and I fall into a kneeling position. What appeared as a bow was me attempting to stand up when all of a sudden I see a large daunting figure in front of me. He has the head of an ox carved out of wood for everything above his shoulders. The rest of him is a sturdy and well bit man like body. he grabs me by the legs and drags me away from the crowd. He pushes me to ground as I try to stand up. He places a cup on the ground begins to pour a flammable and toxic liquid on me and into the cup. When I attempt to drink it I vomit. He sets the liquid on fire, catching me a flames. The flames go out as quickly as they began. I try numerous times to drink but I fail. All of a sudden I am horrified to see the figure dousing me with his own ejaculation. It doesn't seem to end. :( I look behind him to see my father motioning for me to escape. He is at that gas station that was mentioned earlier. I empty out the cup and attempt to drink the liquid one last time. I set the ground around us on fire. I make a run for my father the get away car...I woke up before knowing if I had escaped.

I was riding my bike home in the street and throughout my neighborhood, on either side of me, were pandas. These pandas were men who were dressed as pandas and had their faces painted. However, in my dream, I thought they were real pandas. As I was riding, there was one panda walking, on two legs, across the street. I sped up to pass him, but he got mad and said to me, "Really?" I said, "I'm sorry but I have somewhere to go." I kept riding forward, and looked back to see that panda staring at me and getting all his friends together. I sped up my driveway to find that my parents weren't home, the new car was there and the truck opened, and my baby sister was inside the car crying. The garage was open, and I wanted to go inside, but for some reason, I closed the garage. Behind me, I saw the pandas racing up my driveway, coming to kill me. I kept trying to go inside my garage, but kept accidentally closing it. Eventually I got in just in time, and as the door closed, the pandas were banging on the door.

Me and my friends were hanging out. When we decided to leave we noticed a tornado outside. Sarah couldnt find her car so we separated to try and find it. I found three more tornadoes creating four in total. I ran into the nearest empty house to wait. When the eye of the storm hit, a man came home. I asked him for his phone but he wouldnt give it to me. I kept trying to call home, but he wouldnt give me the phone. he just walked upstairs and told me hell be right back. I could feel the ill intentions he had so i ran. I ran as far as my legs could carry, and then i woke up.

I was sitting in a hospital office, unaware how I had gotten there, with my friend, Angela, beside me. On the opposite side of the desk sat a nurse who was handing us papers, and asking for our signatures. She was talking for what seemed like a very long time, but her exact words escape my memory. After signing the papers, I leaned over the desk to hand them back to the nurse, but I could not reach her. After struggling for a bit, I decided to walk around the desk, but when I tried to stand, I noticed the bottom half of my leg was completely swollen and red. I then realized Angela’s leg looked the same and that we were both in wheelchairs. The nurse came and took the papers from me and then wheeled Angela and I down a long, dark hallway that appeared to be never ending, until we turned into a different room; it was extremely cold and had two small hospital beds. Angela and I laid down, both tremendously nervous. Angela was crying, but not myself. We ended up having surgery; they amputated each of our right legs, from the knee down, and reattached them to each other. The last thing I remember before waking up is Angela and I thanking the doctors nonstop for the surgery.

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