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My family and i was on our way out the door , when i notice a car full of bad people . The people wanted to kill innocent people , around town . They want to shoot at people homes and hopefully target an innocent soul. While my family and i rush into our home , we ran downstairs . Upon approaching the basement , we notice two washing machines standing . We got on top of both washing machines in a duck an cover position. The bad people opened fire , and began shooting at homes . Although we survived .

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I found a porthole in a high street that took me an alternate world, in this world I wasn’t allowed to eat or drink or I would have to stay there forever. I climbed a fire escape and got into a large house where an old lady tried to feed me but then someone let me out. They told me that I had to use the same porthole if I ever wanted to go back and gave me a key. The following day I went back but the alternate world had aged by 7 years, the people were expecting me and through me a party. I met a man there and fell in love but knew if I left it would be another 7 years in his world before I could go back and that by this time he would be too old for me. I didn’t want to eat and not be able to go home so I left. The following day there was a ‘to let’ sign over the porthole and when I passed through the house was old and falling down and everyone was sad and leaving. The man had vanished but then a young boy came out and said that he was his son and that many years had passed as I had visited later in the day rather than in the morning. He told me that once the porthole had been ‘let’ I’d have to use the key given to me on my first visit to enter the world again.

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I have had a similar dream twice. In the first dream I was travelling on a trans-Atlantic flight with by best friend. (We were traveling abroad at the time in reality). In the dream the plane hit severe turbulence, stalled, and started to nose dive. But before we crashed the pilots managed to regain control. But this repeated a few times. Then the pilots over corrected and ended up doing a complete loop (backflip) in a jumbo jet. After this I began a chant on the plane for the pilots to land the plane. Which they did and safely. In the second dream, about 2mos later, I was again flying with the same friend. Only this time it was a much smaller plane, it was daytime and the ground was always visible. (Unlike the first dream that was at night and high altitude, all I could see was clouds out the window). But again the plane hit turbulence, stalled and began to nosedive. And again at the last minute the pilot would recover control time and again. And also in the dream I remember the plane going upside down. I don't remember landing in this dream

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I walked dowwntown at night by myself past a store a few times. The store was set below street level and you had to walk down a staircase to get to it. A few other young peoplevwent in there but I never did. Eventually I walked back to a car, and a middle-aged Native man that O didn't know was standing under a the light of a street lamp near the car. He had long dark hair that was tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing light wash dirty jeans and an old grey, dark green, and red sweatshirt. He tried to talk to me but I jumped in the car and locked the doors. I hid on the floor curled up so he couldn't see me. Facts about kidnapping went through my mind. I tried to call my dad but then I tried calling 911. No one answered the phone. I cpuldn't drive away because I didn't have the keys or a driver's license that allows me to drive alone. At some point the Native man got in the car but I don't know how. I didn't let him in and he didn't open the door. He started driving the car away and I asked him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He was now wearing a blue button down shirt and his hair was down. He staryed talking to me, and told me he was taking me somewhere nut wouldn't say where. I thought about more kidnapping statistics and that I probably would never see my parents again. I tried to figure out how to escape but I couldn't think of any solutions.

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