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My crush was my boyfriend and he continuously called me cute and beautiful. Our houses were back to back and we could see into each others bathrooms because the window of the bathrooms were huge and he was standing in the bathroom watching me in my bathroom. Then he said i looked adorable and his mum was there and he said to her 'mum doesn't she look cute?' And i got shy and he tried to take pictures of me but I wouldn't allow it. Then i was in his house and although we were dating, we had never hugged so i leaned in to hug him and he hugged me back and then we went to his room and we were sitting in his bed and he kissed me and then we snogged and then I woke up.

I'm in the middle of baking a strawberry cake and making a mess with my now deceased mom when three detectives (two women and a man) knock on my door, I turn them away without opening the door. I can't see their faces because they are covered with black veils, which match their dark designer suits. As they are leaving, the wind starts to blow and a garden gnome/troll comes to life and tries to jump out and scare them. They leave, seemingly unaffected by the troll and bothered that they didn't get what they wanted, which I think may have been my cake. What. The. Hell.

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

I dreamt i was at home looking out the window and a hugh orange and white snake was heading towards my front door. I tried to close the front door but the door was made of screen and had a huge hole at the bottom. The snaked moved so fast that i didnt have time to blocked the hole. The snake made its way into the house and began chasing me. An owl appeared and the snake tried to consume the owl. Just as the owl was almost consumed it found strength and pulled itself out of the jaws of the snake and the snake was in a weakened state and I was able to chop its head off.

I was putting something in my uncles car from the store, on the passengers side. A man walks to close so I scream at him and make the car alarm go off, he then laughs and screams back with a smirk on his face and continues as he's about to cross the street behind the car. I get in the car and for some reason the window is down some but I roll it up where there is just a crack, put on my seat belt and then lock the doors. I realize the man I yelled at is trying to get in the car, I do not know him. Then about two more men shoe up and then a final one. They were speaking a different language. I had the led so I put in the ignition to make sure the windows were locked and the doors were locked. I kept pushing the horn for them to back away but they would back away a little bit and come back. I would try and sound the car alarm but I would have trouble finding the button. I have my permit and I am 22yrs old, I know how to drive but I'm not an dcoeriencrd driver. I unhooked my seat belt and climb into the drivers sweat and sit on my left leg because I'm short and put the key in the ignition. It's raining now and I can't see out the windows. One man with black hair is still in the window talking and looks confused as to why I would think about pulling off. I start the car and wake up feeling scared.

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