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I'm visiting my childhood home, in the backyard. The rest of the family, including my dead grandmother, are in the house waiting for me to come inside. I'm playing in the frog pond and see three big ones and two small ones. I manage to catch the small one and bring it inside. I change into my swimming suit, which is kinda sexy, and com e back outside, where I see an ex boyfriend that I still want. We are getting along pretty well and he suggests that I jog with him. So he starts running and I cannot catch up with him. So does this mean anything? Either subconsciously or future wise because I believe in both.

I remember a dream when i was younger where i was living in my old house in my small bedroom, to get downstairs i would have to go through my parents bedroom and go down a long staircase to make it to the bottom, then i would have to go through the kitchen, Walk past the basement door and then through the living room to get out because the kitchen door was blocked. There was a twist to my dream. I was trying to escape from a monster. That monster was Chucky. It was trying to avoid being killed by him, If i died then i would wake up, And if i tried to go back to sleep then i would have the same dream over and over. So he would keep killing me and i would have to keep waking up and going back to sleep trying to escape.

There is all black then as if a spark of light hit the floor, I see light and I walk out of a room. I look behind me and see the door close. the door is like a solid metal, bending above me as I look up. I am holding a hand, which is my guess because I feel something soft yet hard. Something hot yet cool, something squishy. I am pulled forward, yet I try to stop walking. Like I know what is going to happen next. I turn and wiggle my small hand till i am free. When I am free I start to run, but before I know it I am facing that same metal door. I look for any sign of escape. The door opens an inch and to my surprise, there is a light. I move my hand to the door, but just as I touch it, pain begins to rise in my fingers and then the light becomes bitter and bleak.

I was working at Hugo’s on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

I dreamt about a guy who was older that I fancied. He was a true nature's man, fishing and playing sports. We met at some sports programme in a small town and as my classmates and I were leaving in the bus, we came across this bridge in the bus, under it a beautiful scenery of a lake. There I saw a man walk out of it. Suddenly, I was down there with the man, the guy I liked. He was catching fished with his hands though the water didn't look it's best and there was litter in it. He was being all serious focusing on fishing whilst I sit beside him attempting to crack stupid jokes.

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