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Me and my girlfriend s kids are sitting in the backyard of our house playing, she comes out and says dinner is ready. The kids run inside with her, but as I walk through the door everything changes. All the furniture vanish, my wife and kids aren't there. The whole house looks like it's been abandoned for years, the windows are all boarded up and everything's covered in dust. I run to the front yard and scream there names, no one answers, I walk back inside the house, and walk to the corner of the room where there's a dusty old chair and sit down. When I do I feel something in the chair, it's a revolver with one bullet, I take the gun point it at my had and pull the trigger, then wake up

I was in college getting lunch and saying goodbye to my best friend, i saw my ex boyfriend and suddenly was very annoyed i wanted to be close to him. then i was walking up a snowy hill side with my boyfriend and his best friend we were throwing snowballs at each other and playing in the snow. then i bumped in to an old friend she and i walked away as i needed to say goodbye to her before i left we ended up at a meadow with soft green grass we laid in the grass and spoke about old times.

This dream took place at my house that I was living at when I first started school here. I recognized the street and the houses around me. It was at night and my neighbor and I decided to throw a party at both our houses at the same time so we could have room for more people to come and we wouldn’t be as limited. There were people everywhere that were laughing and drinking and smoking cigarettes in the yards and having a great time. Some people I knew and some I had to ask who they were. Between my brother and friends and neighbor introducing people to me as more showed up I could not keep track of all of them. But as the night went on there was one individual at the party that no one knew who he was, and was keeping a pretty close distance to me for hours. I at first didn’t think anything of it because of the number of people in our yards and houses. As the night went on he kept getting closer and closer to me and was touching me as I would walk by him and grabbed me and even hugged me. Of course not knowing this individual I asked if he would leave me alone or I would have to ask him to leave. A while later I was walking back from my neighbor’s house back to mine and he was leaning up against a tree and ran up and grabbed me and I started screaming. With all the noise and music no one heard me or even looked my way. Luckily my older brother and our best friend saw a guy running away towards the cars with someone over his shoulder and ran after him to check it out. Before the guy got to his car they saw that it was me and grabbed the guy and took me from him and threw him into the side of his car. Of course my brother threatened him to leave or the cops would be called, so we thought after he got in the car and drove away, that I would be safe to return to the party. Well latter in the night people started to leave and the party started to die down. As I was taking a bag of trash to the dumpster I was grabbed again by a different guy that looked vaguely like the next door neighbor on the other side. But this time my brother and brother’s best friend saw the whole thing and were closer to me then the first time. My brother grabbed the second guy and as it turns out not far from where I we were the first guy was waiting; my brother and I’s friend went after him. I was left on the ground and as I was watching this fight I started scooting away closer to my house. Then all of a sudden my brother scoops me up into his arms and starts running towards the house and I looked back and saw the guys lying on the ground lifeless. As we got back to the house my brother set me down on a chair just inside the door and told me to stay there because he was going to go take care of them and didn’t want me to see what they were doing. As he walked out the door our friend came and sat down in the chair with me and pulled me into his lap and told me to go to sleep and everything was going be okay and he was never going to leave me.

I dreamed that I was lying next to the Shaper in the woods listening to his music. Next thing i knew i was walking down this very long road then there was a fork in the road and i pondered which way to take. I looked up and on the right path I saw the Shaper playing his melodic music and on the path to the left sat the dragon on his pot of gold. I decided to go down the right path because i loved the Shaper's music so much and then before i knew it i was gone..poof!

The long way home from home. It was too dark to see and I believe it was winter because of the cold biting air. If you have ever been cold you would know what I am talking about. I lived in a place of comfort, warmth, and with people who would care for me and not quit on me because of who I am in care of, now you have to know about the place I was. In my day this place is called a boarding school and it was my home while I was to be educated. I ran away from this place because of many reasons I had thought were very good and need to be back at home with my parents, grand-parents, or someone who was family to care for me. I remember being cold and hunger trying to get home butt, it was not happening for me at all. I could hear dogs on my tail and people getting closer butt, could not see very far. Too make a long story short I never made it home. I did end up going to boarding school anyway. Now it looks crazy and silly because I loved boarding school.

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.

I was walking down a red hallway with gold trim. A demonish thing stood at the door at the end to let me in. It led to a conference like room. It had three floors. I went to the first floor, white seats and white floor. That is where it escorted me. The next floor was light red and the people down there id not look happy. The third floor was completely red. After some waiting I was set free onto a blank cnvas of land were not much laws of physics applied, and i was immortal for some reason. I went skiing at a swamp broke my neck. After i stood up broke it back into place and then cheered to do more stuff.

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