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I was with my buddy Matt doing something along a river when I was bitten by a snake. Instead of seeking medical attention at a hospital we went to the school and I, along with the doctor that was there, proceeded to watch my leg turn colors and felt, yes I felt the pain, of the venom going up my leg. The dream ended with me trying to find Matt so I can tell him something instead he interrupted me saying Ill be fine right as the venom hit my spine. I felt a crazy pinching sensation in my back and fell to the floor. Last thing I saw was everyone hovering over me as it went black and cold. Then I woke up. There was a lot of visuals and sound in this dream and the fact that I felt the pain of it all adds to the crazyness. Everyone had a unique role and voice. Matt sounded like Matt and I sounded like I sound.

I have this reoccurring dream that happens quite often since I was in grade school, It takes place in my mom’s home is McNary, Arizona. I wake up within my dream in my bed at my mom’s house, everything is dark but looking out the window the sky is orange (this is usually the color of the sky after it snows at night). I walk down the hall feeling very uneasy, I can see that no one is home. I go to the closet grab a jacket and step outside. My dogs are gone and my friend is standing at the end of the pathway outside our gate, saying, “Shannon we have to go, they are coming.” I don’t say anything. I just run off the porch and get to the end of the pathway and she is gone. I start heading down her house. The place is heavily filled with pine trees and snow, with red splatters here and there. I can feel the fatigue in my lungs from breathing the cold air so I stop. But I here the crunching of the snow beneath someone’s feet, at this point I feel so much fear my heart is racing. But my instinct is to turn around when I do there is a hooded person with its eyes glowing red. I’m frozen I can’t move, I can feel my heartbeat in my head forcing the blood back to my face. I turn to run, but there is another red-eye person there. It slams me to the ground and sits on top of me pinning me, and the other person pinning my arms above my head. It pulls out a gun, cocks it and I beg squirming around and crying. “Sit still” the voice of a male softy says. I relax knowing my fate; he kisses my forehead and then my lips. Placing his hand on my chest and placed the gun between his fingers and pulls the trigger 3 times. I can feel the pain, I yell in my head “Wake up! Wake up!” and I do. My heart is pounding hard and I’m sweating.

I was walking down a long white hallway with big blue doors lining it. All of a sudent the lights went out. I could hear voices whispering but i couldnt hear what they were saying. i thought i was alone in the hallway. the lights snapped back on, and there was a little boy standing in the hallway with me. he looked about 3 or 4 years old, with jet black hair and green eyes. he was wearing a charcoal coloured suit, and was carryinga white casablanca lily. he turned and laughed as he ran, then the lights went out again and i woke up.

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