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I dreamt about my grandmother last night. She took me shopping and she kept yelling at me for doing things wrong. Finally, she decided that she'd take me out to this Christmas cookie convention. I had several different cookies and looked at the displays. Well, until I met a boy. He was rather demonic looking, but he was nice to me. So, we head back to her place where she started cleaning the house since she was set to move out soon. I went outside where one of my close friends, Jes, was waiting for me. She said we had to go to hell to rescue someone. So, she opens a portal and we enter hell. Low and behold, I see the boy from the convention leaning up against the gates. He grins at me and says :"Hello, darling. Did you miss me?" I'm stunned. The boy was the devil!

As a kid, this dream was reoccurring and scary as hell...literally. It starts off with me falling from the ceiling and i land on the floor of an all dim deep red room. It looks like an empty church (no pews or anything), but in the hall outside of two VERY LARGE double-doors is a sound of a beating drum and its getting closer by the second! fearful of what is coming in the room , i frantically move to wake myself up and i always wake up before the drums (and anonymous drummer) enter. One night i decided i was going to confront the drummer. I stood up and waited for him to enter and as soon as i made that decision mentally, the drums stopped.

My uncle had commited suicide a year before. I had a dream I was the one that killed him. I didn't really see his dead body. I remember eating at a dinner. It was formal. Then, I went and killed my uncle. I went back to the dinner. I knew that the people sitting there knew what I had done so I ran away with his body out to a desert. I stayed there. A boy I like came and found me. I tried killing him because I thought he was going to kill me or take me back. He had just come to help me. I realized I had to go back so I hid him and went back. I hid his body in the roof and competed in a type of race. They were forcing me to race so I went. They split all the people into groups( there were a lot of people). I was in the last group. They let all the other groups start a little bit ahead and it took forever to wait for all them to go. Then, they took my group all the way to the end of the track. They took forever to line us up in our places and they waited a really long time to let us start. Finally, they let us. I finished the running part and the next part was to swim. I was doing fine. Then, I had to quit because I saw my uncle's body falling out of the roof where I hid him. I had to stop and go hide his body. My dream ended there after I fixed it.

My mother passed away a few months ago an i had a dream an this is what is was . it was in the afternoon where i was in my home an i see my father an uncle in the kitchen an decide to go an there were getting ready to go to a house party an i had a liqour bottle in my hand an notice my mother waling in my house into the kitchen grabbed the bottle an drank it an put it up an the walked away with her eyes close an not saying a word an sat in a chair infront of my house an looked like she was sleeping she didnt answer me i was worried i went next door to a friend an asked her for help an she said she is sick an i called my sister inlaw an asked her where is she she need to pick up my mother she need to go to the hospital an she said you need to hang an wait im on my way but kinda rude an i hung up an touched my mother an tried to wake her up an a nurse was behind me saying the police is comeing cause we didnt take care of her. but in real life i did i tryed but it was to late

This dream took place at my house that I was living at when I first started school here. I recognized the street and the houses around me. It was at night and my neighbor and I decided to throw a party at both our houses at the same time so we could have room for more people to come and we wouldn’t be as limited. There were people everywhere that were laughing and drinking and smoking cigarettes in the yards and having a great time. Some people I knew and some I had to ask who they were. Between my brother and friends and neighbor introducing people to me as more showed up I could not keep track of all of them. But as the night went on there was one individual at the party that no one knew who he was, and was keeping a pretty close distance to me for hours. I at first didn’t think anything of it because of the number of people in our yards and houses. As the night went on he kept getting closer and closer to me and was touching me as I would walk by him and grabbed me and even hugged me. Of course not knowing this individual I asked if he would leave me alone or I would have to ask him to leave. A while later I was walking back from my neighbor’s house back to mine and he was leaning up against a tree and ran up and grabbed me and I started screaming. With all the noise and music no one heard me or even looked my way. Luckily my older brother and our best friend saw a guy running away towards the cars with someone over his shoulder and ran after him to check it out. Before the guy got to his car they saw that it was me and grabbed the guy and took me from him and threw him into the side of his car. Of course my brother threatened him to leave or the cops would be called, so we thought after he got in the car and drove away, that I would be safe to return to the party. Well latter in the night people started to leave and the party started to die down. As I was taking a bag of trash to the dumpster I was grabbed again by a different guy that looked vaguely like the next door neighbor on the other side. But this time my brother and brother’s best friend saw the whole thing and were closer to me then the first time. My brother grabbed the second guy and as it turns out not far from where I we were the first guy was waiting; my brother and I’s friend went after him. I was left on the ground and as I was watching this fight I started scooting away closer to my house. Then all of a sudden my brother scoops me up into his arms and starts running towards the house and I looked back and saw the guys lying on the ground lifeless. As we got back to the house my brother set me down on a chair just inside the door and told me to stay there because he was going to go take care of them and didn’t want me to see what they were doing. As he walked out the door our friend came and sat down in the chair with me and pulled me into his lap and told me to go to sleep and everything was going be okay and he was never going to leave me.

I was walking down a red hallway with gold trim. A demonish thing stood at the door at the end to let me in. It led to a conference like room. It had three floors. I went to the first floor, white seats and white floor. That is where it escorted me. The next floor was light red and the people down there id not look happy. The third floor was completely red. After some waiting I was set free onto a blank cnvas of land were not much laws of physics applied, and i was immortal for some reason. I went skiing at a swamp broke my neck. After i stood up broke it back into place and then cheered to do more stuff.

As a kid this dream was reocurring and scary as hell...literally. It starts off with me falling from the ceiling and i land on the floor of an all dim deep red room. It looks like an empty church (no pews or anything), but in the hall outside of two VERY LARGE doubledoors is a sound of a beating drum and its getting closer by the second! fearful of what is coming in the room , i frantically move to wake myself up and i always wake up b4 the drums (and anonymous drummer) enter. One night i decided i was going to face the drummer. I stood up and waited for him to enter and as soon as i made that decision mentally, the drums stopped.

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