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It started out with me at a party, and then skipped ahead to me getting into a car with some strangers. We kinda became friends and went to a haunted house together. Then I remembered that I needed to get home to my little brother. So I left and walked home to where my little brother was (which I do not have a little brother in real life). Our dad was out so I had to babysit. He kept going out into our back yard where there was this creepy old shed. In the shed there was a mower and other yard tools there were a few sharp objects hanging around. Well my brother and I, for some reason, were trying to get something out of the shed. When my brother went in I heard screaming and ran outside to see what was wrong. There was a white face in the window with wild red hair. It was a demon. I ran into the shed and fought to get my brother out. I was climbing to the top of the shed to get something from off the shelf when I heard a noise.. There was an old tux hanging up in the shed and all the sudden my brother was wearing it. He started walking out of the shed all weird like. So I ran after him. I knew he was possessed. So when I got to him I spun him around grabbed him by his elbows and commanded that the demon leave him in the name of Jesus Christ. My brother then went limp in my arms. After a few seconds he woke up and was fine. For some reason I left my shirt in the shed and felt that I needed to get it. When I walked back to the shed to get it I heard my brother scream "NO! HE"S STILL THERE!" I looked threw the window and there was that demon. I started walking into the door and looked around to see if he was still there but he wasnt. I then turned around and took my brother to my room told him to pack because we were leaving and staying somewhere else that night.

My mother passed away a few months ago an i had a dream an this is what is was . it was in the afternoon where i was in my home an i see my father an uncle in the kitchen an decide to go an there were getting ready to go to a house party an i had a liqour bottle in my hand an notice my mother waling in my house into the kitchen grabbed the bottle an drank it an put it up an the walked away with her eyes close an not saying a word an sat in a chair infront of my house an looked like she was sleeping she didnt answer me i was worried i went next door to a friend an asked her for help an she said she is sick an i called my sister inlaw an asked her where is she she need to pick up my mother she need to go to the hospital an she said you need to hang an wait im on my way but kinda rude an i hung up an touched my mother an tried to wake her up an a nurse was behind me saying the police is comeing cause we didnt take care of her. but in real life i did i tryed but it was to late

There was this disaster outside and then zombies started appearing and i was with this random guy, my sister, and a dog. we ran into this building and we were in the middle floor. This building was really big and complicated, it was kind of like a maze but every floor was different. Like different companies rented out different floors and stuff. But then we get over run and we had to run down the stairs to get to the basement. It was pitch black down there and we managed to turn on the lights but we only managed to turn on so many and there were still parts of the basement in black. Now even within the basement there was two levels, the ground part and then like you could climb up to get on cat walks. Time passed, i dont know how long. But eventually the other guy that was with us wanted to leave so i went with him to the door and made sure when he left no zombies would come through the door. He leaves and then i go back to where the dog and sister are and all of sudden the dog is growling like crazy and it charges me and it had turned into a zombie im fighting the damn thing and i kill it with my bare hands. I quickly run to see find my sister and i found her turned also, and then i get into a really long fight with her. It took so long to kill her and she wouldnt die,when i did finally i just in tears and the guy came back and he said it was over. we ran up the stairs and left the building, and everything was back to normal outside. I was running around cause i couldnt believe it but all of a suddent i trip and fall.i had my eyes closed and i roll over on my back and all of a sudden im hear the ocean. I open my eyes and im laying on a dock, out of nowhere MY dog runs up to me and jumps on my chest and starts licking me and my sister is right there standing by me looking at me and my dog with a leash

I was in an old wooden house with two other people & we had all been kidnapped. We were sleeping & I woke up to the house being on fire but not in the hallway or bedrooms. I ran to the other girls bedroom & she was going to escape with me but I was the only one that got out through the window. Then the main kidnapper woman had her tiny dog chase me but it never caught me. I ended up at a carnival down the street. I usually never escape these kinds of dreams. Why did I last night?

I am a sixteen year old boy who lives with his mother during the week and father every other weekend. Last night I dreamed that I was living in my dad's house, and more than that I woke up married to a girl my age, but whom I did not know, either in the dream or in real life. She was a good wife and we loved each other, though we were still growing to know each other. I was living with my two best friends as well as my wife and father, and they made her feel as if she didn't belong there with us. Eventually we had a child, no pregnancy or anything of the sort, a child just appeared and we both, somehow, knew it was ours. I remember writing to my real-life pen pal explaining that she was a good wife. We had formed a kind of bond that marriage is supposed to have in that we took care of each other. There was no sex or fighting, just two people learning to love each other and coexist.

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