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I was at school and it was time to go home from a club i was going to, so i left and started walking. but the streets that i knew that led to my house had changed into another street, i didn't know what to do so i walked through and then i started to run, suddenly getting scared because it was starting to get dark and i still couldn't find my house. finally i don't know how, but i found my street and i walked. i turned around to see a old lady following me, she asked me if i wanted chocolate and i said no, but she still followed me all the way to my front door, but when i turned around i saw she was gone... i knocked on the front door and one of my friends mum answered it, she told me my mum was out. so i said "OK", then i suddenly find that i left my school bag at school, so i told my friends mum and i ran back to my school and got my bag. but when i was coming home the roads had changed again and i was confused. so then i wondered around and finally found my street again this time the old lady was asking me really hardly if i wanted some chocolate, i said no until she stopped asking. i looked around again and she was gone. i knocked on the door and she was in front of me and then i felt a knife stabbed in my stomach and i was dead on the floor... that's when i woke up.

It was the 1500’s and I lived in a small village with my family. Once a month we were terrorized by a wolf for two weeks. It was the men’s jobs to take care of the village and so when this time was around they all went out and hunted the wolf. One night the wolf came into our house, and tried to attack us, so my dad shot him. Then my brother came in and stabbed him but as he was stabbing him the wolf turned into a man. I ran in to help my dad bring the wolf out of the house, I laid eyes on the most gorgeous man I had ever seen and fell in love with him instantly. I climb on his body and tried to protect him but my brother just kept stabbing. He stabbed me and I felt shooting pains in my back. The man opened his eyes and turned back in to the wolf snapping at my face. I woke up right before he would have bit me. This whole dream sounds like a nightmare, but I felt no fear during the whole dream. I was just calm and it was as if everything that was happening was normal.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

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