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I had a weird dream last night. I was at Nana's house at night and you were asleep in the back bedroom. I was puttering about for some reason and happened to look out the window to see a bunch of strange looking people in black clothes of varying styles and types walking slowly towards the house. It was creepy. Like zombies or cult members. I went back to the bedroom and closed the door quietly so I didn't wake you up. Then, Kelly busts in! It's really odd, because she has your haircut and I try to say something stupid like "hey! twinsies!". She just pushes aside and mumbles something about wanting to talk to you. I leave and the creepy goth cultists are in the house and doing random domestic things like folding laundry and dusting and shit. I go into the bathroom and ask a particularly ugly lady (it looked like she got hit flat on the face with a frying pan) in a sparkly black top with see-though frilly neck whatevers what they are doing. She replies "Helping you, of course". The skinny guy behind her turns on a big pink hair drier and I wake up, confused and thirsty.

Im running through a graveyard at the moment a man with a dirty red hat blue dirty long sleeve shirt and Jeans covered in dirt no face just I shadow I get to a road and a lady in a red dress in here late thirtys is drving a black car I try to call for help but she smiles and drives off a dog bites my leg i kick the dog off I'm running up hill see a house bang on the door no answer no car in the drive way only house for miles it seems unlocked I go in and I shut the door locked it turn around thinking he was walking the whole time he can't catch up but sure enough he's in the living room with an axe

My son and me were at the theater in Quincy Florida. I took him to the bathroom. While there two individuals were shot. On my cell phone I tried calling 911 to report the shooting. Operator ask for location and I told him that the theater was located on main street. He disputed me telling me that my cell call was coming from Tampa when we were in Tallahassee. I had to be back home with food for my father who is deceased no later than 1pm. I arrived late with no food and I started crying in my sleep but for real in life. All my dreams now are usually about my deceased relatives.

Me and my family stayed in a house. I had a vision of someone who died there from pigs that attacked her. As we stay in the house, my aunt goes off by herself to make tea when I see she gets attacked and killed by wild boars as a vision. Later on, me and my parents visit the house again. My dad yells at my mum for spilling drinks, yelling not doing so could save someone's life. My mum didn't know my aunt died, so I explained to her whilst my dad winces. We find the door to the room she died, seeing her hand and a load of blood behind the door but we don't enter it. We then all go our separate ways, and I have a vision of a room with two doors and the door furthest away has this monster kid running towards it. I can tell this door is bad, and it's where all the monsters come from. This vision is also in black and white, and I know my parents are close to that room. Then, I'm being chased and running to the front door from some monster kid that is wearing a bag on it's head and is in black and white. For some reason, I think it's the person who died in the first vision. I manage to escape the attacker, but I see the attack through outside myself like a movie, and from my actual self where I'm looking through my eyes and can hear my heavy breathing.

My house starts to catch fire because of shotgun shells on fire. My dad helps the shells burst by lighting a match and throwing it on the crates. I yell at my dad to get my stuffed bear that was my grandpa’s to save and he tells me that it is too late, everything is already on fire. I yell at him wondering why he lit the match. I hide behind my brothers truck when the shells burst. Afterwords, I go into the house to see what all is damaged. In my room, my laptop, lamps, bed and pictures are all burnt. The only things left are stuffed animals including my grandpa’s stuffed bear. I am relieved but still sad that my clothes and other belongings are destroyed.

I wanted to die, so I got into this small boat with weights in it. All these people wanted to aswell and so they got in and one of them was my younger brother. We were next to a cruise ship and then they let us go into the water and the further we got down, I realised this wasn't right and so I untied people and got them to the surface. Then we were next to the ship with people helping us, there were sharks trying to get us, but dolphins and whales were protecting us.

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