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I’ve had a dream that disturbed me and woke me from my sleep. I feel like I have had it before but this is the first time I have recalled it but have been waking due to disturbing dreams I cannot recall. This dream I was in my bedroom at home but was slightly different from my actual room(eg. Single bed instead of my actual queen size bed, and bed location was along the wall sleeping along the wall instead on head towards wall) It was nighttime and my parents where asleep. I wake from sleep and I try to get up but my body starts to spasm uncontrollably. I fall to the ground and continue to spasm in painful ways and am extremely frightened. I try to yell out to my Mum but am unable to talk louder then a whisper although I am trying to yell, I am unable to raise my voice. I have no control over my body or movement but and aware of what’s going on and am really frightened. My TV is on playing an episode of criminal minds and muffles the noise made by me. I eventually am able to crawl back up into bed and lay there in pain and slowly I gain control to my body. Then all of a sudden my body contorts again sharply. At this point I woke up and took me a few minutes to realise it was just a dream. Was really uneasy and scared

I dreamed I was in a mansion with other people, though I don't remember knowing who they were. It was a nice and gothic mansion, though someone walked into a bedroom I was in and told me he was going to cut my head off. I acted as if this was normal and laid on the bed. He took sheep shears out, and before he did it I asked him if it would hurt. He said no, so I let him cut my head off. He did it incredibly slowly, but I felt no pain. I just thought how interesting it was that I still had cognitive thought - I wondered when my brain and spinal cord would finally disconnect. And when they did, my thoughts still fluttered for a bit; I think I died with my eyes open. Then I became a ghost, and I helped the other people in the mansion pass as the man cut their heads off. Everything was done like a ritual. I remember trying to hide a child in the end. I guess I felt she should be spared.

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