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I am so scared that I had this dream. It was absolutely terrifying. I am so horrified right now, and I beg you for your help. I dreamed that I was with my dad. We were driving somewhere far away, perhaps to another town, and I had never been there before. We pulled up at a school, and I remember seeing a chain link fence, and a scoreboard, like the ones they use for sports. I got out of the car, and I knew that he was going to wait there until I was finished with whatever I was doing. I found myself in a library, but it was dark and people were screaming. There was so much death, there was a group of a few people killing everyone in the library. I suddenly was with my younger brother, and a man who I didn't know, but was a friend because of these circumstances. They went to go get help, and I don't know if I was supposed to follow them, but I heard them murdered with a knife, and I heard a choking sound as they died. I was in shock, and I felt nothing but grief for them. And terror for my own life. So I curled up on one of the shelves and pretended to be dead. One of the killers found me, and began talking to another killer. She started rubbing her hands along my side, and I thought that it was useless of me to play dead, and that she knew I was faking. So I opened my eyes, feeling so much fear. Then I found myself bound and sitting on the floor in between the aisles of books. The killers were all around me doing various things, and I knew I was the only one alive. I could tell they were preparing to kill me. I started sobbing, as being tortured is one of my greatest fears. I cannot describe my horror and absolute desperate terror. But I had given up, and knew there was no way I was going to escape. I continued sobbing, and the killers all came to me and tried to comfort me, saying they were going to kill me quickly. I felt comforted by this, but still felt myself clinging to life. Yet I had resigned myself to my fate. I then found myself sitting on a beige mat, the kind you usually see in the wrestling arenas. I was still bound, and sitting watching a small tv with the killers. We were watching a tape of the leader of the killers, and I remember knowing that these killers were a vast organization that no one knew about. As we were watching, the leader, who was old but still lethal and fit, was sparring with other killers. He swung onto the bars they use for gymnastics, but miscalculated, and crashed to the floor, in a sitting position. Everything around him turned black, but you could see him still. It was as if I was standing behind him, not looking through a tv screen. I watched all of his bones explode out of his body, forced out by the impact of his hit to the floor, yet there was no blood. I fellt horror at what i was witnessing, and deep revulsion. I was back in the room with the killers watching the tv. I saw the woman who had first found me cover her mouth and let out a strangled sob at the leaders death. She then turned stone cold, all emotion fled her face, and she turned to the killer next to me and asked him if he could "finish the job" meaning to kill me. He nodded. I then found myself being led through a construction zone, somewhere in the back of the building. There was a bunch of grey metal scaffolding set up, an I could hear saws and see sparks coming from someone welding. I saw men in bright green hospital suits walking up and down the cold grey metal scaffolding. I saw a group of 4 thugs leading a man out. The thugs were skinny, but tough an obnoxious in a sadistic, mentally insane way. The man was in a white hospital gown, and I could see blood dripping down it from several places along his torso and back. I remember feeling so intensely betrayed, as my killers had promised me a quick death when it was plain that they were going to torture me as they had this man. He seemed to have found a renewed strength, for he was at the end of his rope, and did not care if he was tortured. He only cared about not dying a coward, and not complying to these men. He stood in the middle of this noise and scaffolding, his thugs calling him a dog and telling the "dog" to come or they would hurt him more. I could tell that he was making this distraction so I could escape, and so that he could die with honor. I felt confident and dangerous and emotionless. I just let determination take over me, and I turned into a machine with just one sole purpose: to escape. I broke free from my killers, and I remember running down a white hallway with many doors. Two of the men in the bright green tries to stop me, but I hit them both in the throat with my forearm, stunning them and kept on running. I could tell that there were more following me, but I got outside and knew I had some time. I knew that they would not venture out of the compound, and that I had bought some time. I remember finding my dad in the truck, and must have told him what happened. He and I both had that emotionless determination, me to escape this place, and he to protect me. I jumped in the car and crouched down as he began to drive out of the school. I remember more chain link fences, and many school children and cars waiting to pick them up. One of the guards was a killer, disguised as a school security guard. My dad knew what he truly was, and leaned out of the window and told him if he wanted the agent, to phone him in the car two cars behind us. I knew my dad was trying to throw him off our trail, and the killer seemed to understand what my dad said, and went to interrogate the other car. We sped out of there, and I remember wondering how my father knew to say that. I thanked him for staying for me and being there for me, and I felt our bond as father and daughter grow to such a strength. We arrived at home, and I found myself in our dining room. It had white walls and a small wood table and chairs. I remember talking to my mother and father about what happened, and felt the old terror returning, but also a safety and comfort that I had from being back with my family and out of that place. I think my sorrow and fear and horror and terror all exploded out if me, for I screamed something, and found myself sobbing without control into my couch. I felt anger and such a deep sorrow and fear. I remember holding a swimsuit top and sobbing into it, it was olive green and had tiny flower patterns drawn into it. I remember sobbing into it, and I felt my mother behind me stroking my back, trying to comfort me, and I remember thinking to myself, wondering I I would ever get past what I had seen and felt. I awoke with tears in my eyes. I am so shaken by this, I am pleading to you for your help. Please help me understand. Thank you so very much.

In my dream im a soldier and jus as I kill one of the few remaing bad guys, bruce willis (who fought on the same team as myself) shoots me multiple times.i live and manage to shoot him in the head but I need more bullets to kill him.i run awaywith my team to hide but I later c bruce willis tryin to climb out of a window so I push him and when he hits the floor his head explodes.when I go to inestigate he is fine.he staps himself to some explosive so me and my friends drive away in a plane :s e catches up to us and says wer all dead now.as a ghost I visit my mom-she can still c me.

It starts off with me(but in female form) like Yoruichi Shihōin from bleach(not lieing) being the headmistress of a school, and me sitting on a desk talking to students and some teachers(im a very young head mistress) when somebody calls me to fix a fence/gate and i run over and i fix the gate, then i get called on again to go over to some place to open a lock, i run over, and there are two guys waiting for me, then this truck drives by and we all have to act natural cause they would catch us, so im laying down on the ground and the two(white) men are standing up with their arms crossed acting casually, then the truck drives by, and their is a security guard, there and one of the guys takes him out, while the other guy is the lookout, *please note that the lock is in like a square of fence wire, and i crawled in through a hole in the fence( to get inside) they got inside through the front gate, i try and fail the first time, then i respawn, and i try it again and the lock comes open, and idk if i die or something, but then the two men are in Antarctica(im assumeing cause it is snowing alot, and they have coats on, and they are on an ice burg, and there is a crane, and they put people on the crane and throw them off the iceburg useing the crane. what does this mean? please reply actually it was me, but in female form, and in female form i looked like, Yoruichi Shihōin from bleach, and i was also having lesbian sex with a female student(or maybe that was when i woke up out of the dream?) idk but i remember lesbian sex with a female student in my female form in the dream( seriously)

I dreamed my friend and i were driving in his white works van, we were headed somewhere local and i was sat in the passenger side whilst my friend Mark, went to the back of the van to fetch something from a box.As he did, the van carried on moving toward the junction, I looked back to see if my friend was on his way back to take his place in the driver seat, when I actually saw us travel over the white give way lines, over the road and into a large expanse of water.The van tipped forward into the deep water, i felt no fear, slight bewilderment, the thought to unlock my door passed through my head and i realised it would be jammed by the water, it was up to my neck, the leather black seat engulfed me pushing me forward to my knees, i really thought i was about to die and experience drowning when I awoke with a gasp of air in terror and relief .

Riding in car with my recently deceased father. The car is driven by an elderly lady I do not know. We park the car down the block from the house I grew up in. As I walk toward the house to get the mail in the sky is a large white cloud with a huge sleigh (reminds me of Santa). instead of reindeer pulling it, it has rows of people, all dressed the same. I do not really see them to make who they are but I feel like they are relatives. I notice I am holding the mail as I watch the sleigh sway back and forth.

My husband and I recently separated. After the separation I had this dream. My husband and I are sitting in a parked car. I am in the drivers seat he is sitting in the passenger seat. He asked me if I am thirsty and I say no. he says I am going to get something to drink. he gets out of the car and goes somewhere to get a drink. I don't know where he went and I think how is he going to get something to drink because I did not give him any money. Then I realize he has his own money. The next thing is I am sitting in the passenger seat and it is dark outside. I see my husband walking toward the car and he is wearing his cowboy hat and has a brown bottle in his right hand. Then he starts running toward the car and instead of getting in the drivers seat, he gets in the back seat behind the drivers seat. I feel disappointed and ask him is that where you are going to sit. Next thing he leans forward between the front seat and starts kissing me passionately but the kiss taste bitter. He keeps asking me don't you want me? I know he wants me to get in the backseat to have sex with him. I tell him we can't do this. I tell him we have been apart for twelve days and you haven't even call me. The next thing is we are in an old house and my husband walks into the bathroom and says we have bats in the house. I tell him I don't care. The next thing is I am trying to see his hands to see if he is wearing his wedding ring. I tell him I did not take my wedding rings off but I guess you did. My husband tells me he took his ring off for a minute. He then throws his ring toward me so I can see he still has it. When I look down at the floor I do not see the ring but instead I see a silver lace work heart shaped locket that is broken in half with the top clasp broken off also. I look at it and say, "not again". I then notice my wedding ring is not on my left hand. My husband comes over to help me look for it. I then see it on my right hand. I take them off and put it back on my left hand. But now there are three rings. there is my engagement ring then a white gold ring with robins egg blue inlaid enamel that is badly scratched and the a white gold ring with diamond on the side facing toward my wrist. I look at the rings feeling disappointment and say"I wish I had a new wedding set" then my husband is sitting in front of me and says"well your not going to pick it out, I have been looking at rings and I am going to take you to look at them" I look up in disbelief and say"you have been looking at rings for me?" then I am filled with a wonderful warm feeling of love. I then wake up

I was at my grandmothers house and saw a school bus stop in her yard the bus driver favored me and remembered tell her to wait and be paicent next was at my mother in law grandmother house and three women was in the living room a tall kid with big ears want to go outside to the party a black man came to get a woman in the back and they left she left the flowers he gave her and they was broken and bleeding next i was outside and seen a plane in the sky i took a picture of the plane and crash in a field no one got out and no one cared they was worried about photos and books

I saw a tall house, with one window on the tallest wall of the house, and a man washing clothes inside. I was outside the house, standing on plain grass. At some distance from me, I saw a coconut and a mustard seed. Then I saw a truck with two people inside (the driver and his friend). They seemed to be very angry as I had seen the coconut and the seed, which I was apparently not supposed to. Then they drove the truck at a furious speed, in my direction. Then I woke up, horrified. I have seen this dream a minimum of two times.

I dreamed that my husband and I was in our car in the drive way of our home have makeup sex after an arguement and 2 people, and man and a woman knocked at the door of the house and when they saw no one answered they proceeded to steal something from my husbands work truck and when I saw them I told him and they noticed him when he got out of the car and they began to run and my husband chased after them with a shovel into the woods and I called out to him but he never came out.

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