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It was a world war and where we were held to sleep and be quiet, but then I couldn't sleep then the commander orders his worker to inject me in my neck but I manage to escape, while we were all running I saw a house with a woman and her friend I ask to hide. She put me in this house where the curtains where all lace curtains and shorter from the windows and every1 could see me, and 1 of the boys saw me then came in and say oh you are hiding here I won't tell any1 but then I was scared I went out ran again trying to hide

I am standing in a dimly lit all concrete room. There are no windows or door that I can see. Suddenly I am shoved from behind down into the corner of the room. I turn around while on the floor and look up to see a friend of mine. She glares at me and then begins to strangle me. As she is strangling right before I black out/die (?) a huge snake appears next to her at her feet. The next thing I know is I am watching things from above and I can see my lifeless body on the ground with my friends hands still around my neck. And then I wake up suddenly.

I was sat on the floor outside where I used to go to college, it was a lovely hot sunny day and there were two guys across the road laughing about emojis on clothing, and a group of girls on my side of the road a few feet away laughing about the same idea, so I started shouting idea about what'd look good and came up with watermelon on ripped white jeans, and one of the girls thought it must have been the best idea ever because she came up and hugged me and invited me into their group. So when I got up and walked down they were smoking a couple joints between em, but they didn't offer me any yet. Anyways there's a bit of a gap between being there with the group of girls and waking up to see my finished tattoo. Which the tattooist had ruined, and I realised I'd probably been drugged, because the head and mane was okay, but the horn wasn't in its head, instead it looked like the head was attached to a walking cane and the horn was attached to the curved end but shaped like a butt plug!! And I had to live with it so I went back to my house and my sister was in the bedroom and the group of girls was just leaving, but they left me half a joint in the windowsill so I smoked it out the window, and as I put it out a green skull flashed before me and that was a symbol that I would have a nice high and not a bad one.

My dream was of a guy I like he has a Irish background like me we both are cancer. Around the time I had the dream I had started a dialogue with my Long lost father. He is Irish. But he lives across the world from me. I had a dream about year ago. It started with me and the guy in a very dark house. I was in the attic and he keept coming up and down the stairs but not interacting with me or talking. Its abit like how when we first meet. Then all of a sudden we had to get out the building. Like it was going to fall or something. Then it switch over to me being somewhere else. I believe it to be Ireland. And Im walking down a street. I stop out side a place with square windows. It didn't look like a pub but I remember it looked warm and outside was cold and snowing. I go in and go up to the bar. I remember someone looking at me. I cant tell who this person was property but he smiled and said hi and I said hi and went over and sat next to him. I don't remember what was said but I remember he was wearing a red checked jacket.

I always dream that I'm standing under the towers and the smoke suddenly stops and the sun comes out. The towers above me you can see the impacts from the planes but there's no fire anymore and the glass is shattered and lays broken all around me. And then when I look down all I see are people laying on the ground around me I get down to ask one of them what's wrong and the guy always says don't let me die. So I call for help but no one comes to help and I'm the only one there. And then I look up and see faces looking down at me from the windows and I look up and a flag is right behind me so I pick it up off the ground and I hoist it in front of the towers and everyone laying on the ground smiles at me. But I begin to feel a lot of pain in my chest and I fall to the ground on my knees and then a soldier comes over to me and picks me up and says you can't rest yet son you have work to do and then my dream ends

In a run from a war , then get held by the war people they want us to sleep me alone I could not sleep then they wanted to inject me in my left side of the neck but I escape then with all the crew but on the run I ask to hide to this house where the young woman hided me in a room where the curtains are lace and white but shorter than the windows, and 1 of the guys found me but him also was on the run then said no I won't hide with you because you are the 1 they want. Then he left . Now the old lady came who is the neighboure and look at me with ugly eyes but not talking. When I look at her I know her but I don't know from where.

We were at work. I was walking through the hallway talking to people. I was in a restroom and ran into a student who was crying. He said it was the last day of school and that he was going to get picked on by other students. He was crying. I told him no one would be messing with him because they would be more concerned about having fun. He didn't want to go to Johnston class but I sent him. I told him I would call Johnston and we would set up a plan. I never called. I went through hallways and chatted with people. I was supposed to have students, but I was milking it. I ran into cruz in the hallway we talked for a sec. I went to my room. Erica was there. Cruz called again. After I hung up with cruz I noticed thr student walking around crying outside. I realized I forgot to call his teacher. At that time Erica and I looked out the big glass windows in my room. We watched the clouds form into a tornado. Erica wanted to call and warn others and I told her we didn't have enough time. She listened and sat where I told her to. The tornado was over quickly. We were both safe. I was sorting through piles of paperwork looking for someone to blame for the weather.

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