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I woke up from a nightmare and ran down stairs into my mother's room. she was in her bed. i went up to her and tried to tell her my nightmare so i could go back to sleep without that on my mind. she still slept but it looked like she wasn't breathing so i flipped her over. her eyes and mouth were sewn shut. so i ran to my brother's room. i yelled up the stairs to make sure he was up there and not at work. he called back saying he was but all the lights were off. i figured he was sleeping. i ran up his stairs and went to turn on the lights. he told me not to. i replied and told him i was scared so the lights would be turned on. when i turned them on there was no one in his room. when i got down the stairs i saw every one was outside on the porch. My mother, father, two brothers, and sister. i told them what happened and they told me it was all cause i was lucid dreaming and told me to go back to sleep. when i walked up to my room everything was open. the doors, windows, and drawers. then simultaneously they all shut and started banging. i screamed and yelled for my daddy. when he was outside the door he couldn't get it open. he told me to move back so he could break it down, so, i did. when i did everything opened again. there was an attic above where he was standing, slightly open. My dad looked at me and said my name. then out of the attic Lucifer jumped down, landed on my dad, and began to tear out his throat.

I was searching for a young male child in a dark house, that was somehow familiar. The entire house was dark and bare - no furniture or anything, Once I entered the house, a sense of urgency kicked in. I frantically searched room to room for the child. Each door i opened showed me a strange room; all of them were dark and oddly shaped. None of the rooms had the normal 4 walls; some were distorting before my eyes, other were just unusual shapes, like long corridors, triangles, hexagons, uneven sides etc. None had any windows or furniture. Eventually I found the child, crying, in one of the rooms. The sense of urgency was still there; it felt like 'in the nick of time' and that i was the only person able to have found the child. I picked the child up over my shoulder and carried him out of the house, into the sunshine. Then i woke up

I always dream about guns and violence. And always being in soome kind of trouble , in each dream I no exactly how to fight quiet well like you see in the movies but it seems so realistic I can remember in the dream I had 2 black machine guns and I was with a boy I have never seen an he was also carrying a guun we was walking going somewhere but I don't no where we got closer an closer to a black door when I had opened the door half way I heard a bang an then I woke up

In my dream, i was inside the bedroom of my old house, as i was trying to reach for a piece of paper on the floor, the paper suddenly moved and transformed into two huge white fluttering butterflies. These two were fluttering towards me, i think in my dream i got scared because i tried to run away from it and shooed it away, but they kept fluttering towards me and i tried to reach the door that was hard to open. And when it opened, in my dream all of a sudden i was no longer afraid of these two white butterflies.since i took another look at it. And i also recalled seeing another butterfly, huge one slightly brown i think, outside the door i opened. It was also fluttering. Everything happened inside the bedroom of my old home. It felt so real.

I was fighting with a woman and she slipped and bumped her head and died i put the dead body in a washer machine with a blue towel i opened the washer machine and was afraid that the dead body would come alive i asked my grandma if she can wash my towel and when she saw the dead body she said no, that she cannot do it. she told my dad and i was angry that she told him because i thought he would say something negative, but he tried to figure out what to do with the dead body and where to bury it.

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