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I was laying in my bed then i felt like some one was about to come through my door and i needed to get up fast but i couldn't move when i tried so i was trying to think logically to myself and say this is called night paralysis just lay still but the longer i waited the more the thing at my door was coming at me so i kept trying to move finally i got my back against my wall. There was a black figure in my doorway. Then it disappeared. was a black shape in my door way but then it di) sappeared i awoke sitting on my.knees and only like seven minutes had passed since i last looked at my cock

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I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

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I was sitting on a trampoline in my backyard with my dog, an old friend I haven't talked to in a while, and a boy that I may be romantically insterested in. There was something very heavy in the middle of the trampoline, but I couldn't tell what it was because it was covered by a tarp. I didnt pay much attention to it. I began to play my Ukuele and the boy I liked said he liked that song and began to sing along with me. This made me very happy. I nudged his arm with my face then bit it softly. My mom then came out to check on us. I said something to her but I don't know what. I then went upstairs to talk to my father. I looked down and realized that my Ukuele was completely broken. I showed my dad and he said he could fix it. I put the Ukuele in my closet then I woke up

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Im walking in the streets of manhattan, narrating about how unsafe this place is and how you have to be tough and quick to survive. Im being followed by a man who has a huge nose, full of pimples and depressions and its split into two- right down the centre. He is constantly saying 'ask me anything? Ask me for help!' I reach this central round area, loads of people are there and street performers and 5 star hotels. The 2 nosed man stands next to a violin player (who looks like snape) still muttering the same thing. I try to walk past him but they both block my way and the 2 Nosed Man holds my shoulders and is yelling at my face 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP!' I pry myself free and run but my legs arent moving fast enough its like im trying to run in jelly! Suddenly i have a burst of energy and I run up to a hotel and beg the guard to save me. They come down and grab the 2 Nosed man wrestle him away from me but he fights with all his strength - manic look on his grotesque face, screaming the same thing over and over 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP'

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