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I was walking down the street. It was a cloudy day. My friends and I were walking home together. Suddenly they walked faster ahead of me and I remained alone. I was very observant of everything. Time slowed down and I notied the trees, black cars and other kids walking home. I fell in a ditch and I saw a little boy walk by. I yelled for help and he helped me out. As I was sweeping the dirt off my dress, I saw inside the hole and saw a dead baby. I screamed and ran towards two, large, wooden doors. I opened them and saw a long hallway with doors on both sides. I opened the first door on the left and I witnessed a Priest molesting a young boy. I tried to go inside to help the child but some unseen force pushed be backward and the door shut loudly. Shocked from seeing that, I contined to the next door, still looking for help. I opened another door and I saw an orgy taking place of Nuns. I felt disturbed by this and walked out. I opened yet another door and saw a doctor injecting a boy full of a chemical that was making his skin boil. In another door I saw a father and son covered in wax. Their eyes moved side to side as if they were telling me to get out. That is precisely what I did. I ran out of the church-like building and fell to the ground. I looked down and I was pregnant, ready to give birth. A business man notices me and helps me through the labor. As i am giving birth, I see the little boy in the beginning of the dream. The man shows me my dead baby, smiles and flungs him high in the air and it falls in the hole I fell when I was walking home.

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

I was with my work colleagues, but it was after work had finished. The place looked like Newcastle train station, but I knew it wasn't. I crossed a bridge that was slowly closing as I did so. Then I stopped at another bridge and started to make oat biscuits. All the ingredients where around me and the bowl was medium size and white. I was sat between the legs of a guy from work called Matthew, we were talking while I was mixin the ingredients together, I saw there was a segment of lemon in the bowl so I took it out and squeezed in into the bowl, the mixture then became too watery so I added more oats and that point the bowl was too full. Matthew tasted the mixture in the bowl and told me it tasted really good and he could taste the rosemary in it. After a moment we started kissing quite passionately. He heals my head in both hands and said 'I wih I wasn't the only one who's allergic to what I've just ate' I asked him if it was the oats and he nodded, I told him he should never have tried it if he knew he was allergic. He just shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care. We started kissing again, then some colleagues from work walked in and they were all in Halloween costumes. They asked if we were coming to the party, we could see the venue is we looked over the wall on the bridge we were sat on. I told them I couldn't go because I didn't have anything to wear other that my work clothes. The girls from work each gave me something I could wear so I went off to start to get ready.

My mom, my sister and I were walking down a gravel road in the middle of no where dressed as mennonitesor amish people. We were carrying all of our belongings from our house to take on a camping trip or something and there was one more load of stuff to bring so I said I would go get it. I was walking along the gravel road and all of a sudden I see a big brown bear on the side of the road. I slowly turn around hoping that it didn't see me start to quickly walk back to the camp site thing. The bear does notice me and starts chasing me so I start running away. As I'm running I see another big brown bear in the direction that i'm running so I turn around and start running the other way and all the time i'm running i'm thinking "i'm going to die. I'm going to die. I'm going to die." and then I woke up

I am about twenty years old. I look almost the same but have a slightly more mature aura. I am walking down a very busy street. As I look around me, I notice every one is in a hurry. They are all traveling in the opposite direction that I am currently walking in. I have a strange feeling that something bad I going to happen, but I continue to walk in the same direction. After a while of walking I realize I am on the same street but it is now abandoned. I start walking faster and faster until I finally breakout into a run. I am now running and looking around trying to figure what is going on and where everyone went. I suddenly feel like I am being watched. As I look around, I realize a tiger is watching my every move. The tiger takes painfully slow steps towards me and bears his teeth at me. I took off running as fast as I could. I could feel myself tense up and feel anxiety start to build up. I turned a corner into a dark alley and saw a high-chained fence. I ran towards it and started climbing it. I can her the tiger panting behind me as he creeps closer and closer towards me. I try to rush my climbing to beat him over the fence. Suddenly I was pulled back by the tiger’s teeth. This caused me to jump in my sleep and wake me up.

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