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I was burning down and robbing a house with my family, I knew it was wrong and I kept telling my family that but they didnt listen, so i continued to help them. The house belonged to a kid that use to be my friend. I also kept telling myself to wake up but i couldnt, I was convinced I was awake and my dream was really happening. After we were done looting the place we burned down the house. There were 2 dogs inside which loved us but we burned them with the house and my family didnt care all to much. I was the only one in the family that cared. I ended up running home, but when I stated running in my dream, I was on a road in Connecticut that led up to my ex girlfriend s house. but when I got to the end of the road I ended up at my house in Maryland, where I live currently. When I woke up from the dream I wasnt sure if it had really happened or not. During my family burning down this house all I wanted to do was to be home one more night and not go to jail or get caught by the police for burning down this house. I kept telling myself to wake up and since I couldnt wake up I figured what must be happening is real and that if I could just get one more night in my house everything would be okay.

I was at school, and it must have been one of the last days of school, because there was no order to the day, everybody was just eating and hanging out and doing nothing. Then, everybody started preparing for a crisis of some sort. I remember going out into the hallway with my friend, and we started telling each other how grateful we were for each other and saying we hoped we survived. Then, I was in my theatre teacher's classroom (which wasn't even her classroom) and she started talking about how there was going to be huge crashes of lightning and clouds of mosquitos that would make us lose our hearing, or kill us. Everybody started crying, and I remember saying, "I don't wanna die! I've got shows to do!" Then she said, "12 minutes remaining," and we started preparing for the storm.

I dreamed that as I was look on at mirror in the bathroom, it felt like I was in bed sitting up looking at it, there was a blonde hair boy dressed in all blue, he must have been 2 years old or younger, had the bluest eyes, and was hanging upside down in the mirror staring at me, and the state, was just pure evil. I was scared. I knew in my dream it was evil, I didn't even want to look but I wondered why was he staring at me like this.... I could sense the evil, feel the evil to core of my soul....when I woke up, still pretty unnerved by it...what does this mean??

I am with a tall fair skined white man with reddish brown hair and a mustache. he is a cop arround my age. his love and affection for me is strong and adores me. i hear his voice and all my sences like touch and feel are so real. i am always by the ocean on a windy cloudy day.i feel the wind through my hair and skin.and smell the salty sea air.he kisses my lips so passionately.i kiss him back. our love is very powerful.i feel it in my heart. my husband is near and knows how i feel but is afraid to come out of hiding and let me go.

I found myself at my childhood house on my fathers side. I wanted to buy it for sentimental reasons. As I looked at the house form the outside parts of it were falling apart in rubble. there was a bear in one of the rubbled rooms. Later I seen a lion and another zoo animal. I happened to think that the zoo was nearby and some of the animals must have escaped. I went into the house and there were old relics there from our home years ago. Most I didn't recognize but a ceramic jar which was now cracked. I went into the kitchen of the home and a realtor was there. As I was talking to her about trying to fix the home I turned around and my father was there. He still had hair and it was black and he had a neatly groomed beard, which he never wore in life. He looked young and healthy and smiled at me. I turned and hugged my father and cried a little as I was so happy to see him. I turned to the realtor and whispered to her; "you don't understand, my dad has been dead for about ten years and I am so happy to see him." I didn't want him to hear as I was afraid if he did hear me, he would have to leave. I looked at the realtor and asked her if the city was giving out any money to help fix dilapidated buildings and she said no, but I could have it for the back taxes.

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