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It started with me unpacking all my stuff in my new cabin that i bought in the woods. i noticed that none of my three kids were there just me. while i was unpacking i keep hearing a voice that was telling me to go to this address. i thought my new house was haunted but come to find out as i was following the sound it was a tape recoreder in an up stairs bedroom say and address and telling me to go there. so i wrote the address down and went to find out where it was. i ended up in an old motel and went in the person at the front desk told me they had been waiting for me and gave me a room number. i went to the room and on the door was a note that said i was to help whoever was in the room. i knocked and there was no answer! i opened the door and my daughters father was laying on the bed with needles in his veins. he just keep saying help me please!!! he was shooting up herion. and then i woke up????

My dream started out with me seeing a white truck. I was with my brother and cousin. I heard gunshots and saw the people running and going to the ground. I tried to protect my brother and my cousin. The car was leaving and then it stopped. The car reversed and the people started shooting where we was at. After it was over, I check to see if my brother and cousin was okay. They was but I had bullet wounds in my stomach. We went to a payphone to call our parents. After that, we was in another place. I saw my sister and realized my brother was missing. We found him with his father and a whole bunch of my family members. I started telling my family what happened. My stepfather was looking at me like I was lying. We all wa

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

My dream started out with me seeing a white truck. I was with my brother and cousin. I heard gunshots and saw the people running and going to the ground. I tried to protect my brother and my cousin. The car was leaving and then it stopped. The car reversed and the people started shooting where we was at. After it was over, I check to see if my brother and cousin was okay. They was but I had bullet wounds in my stomach. We went to a payphone to call our parents. After that, we was in another place. I saw my sister and realized my brother was missing. We found him with his father and a whole bunch of my family members. I started telling my family what happened. My stepfather was looking at me like I was lying. We all was coming out this place then my sister & I spotted this car with one man in it we both started runningupsome steps into my moms car. My mom, cousin and the rest of my family was fascinated by that car. A white truck came towards the other car. My brother saw my sister and I so he got in car with us. My family was outside of their cars talking and cheering the other two cars. I saw the licenseplate

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