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I have had for years a recurring dream about giant houses, with many rooms , some hidden rooms that are off of other rooms, and its haunted. the houses and rooms are always different but the general gist of the dream remains the same. the ghosts aren't chasing me, and in some I don't see any, but I am scared and aware they are there. sometimes the house is clean and others it is an old house kinda falling apart. I don't remember any specific furniture or anything .. I think what I find most disturbing and really want an explination for is the size of the houses and large amount of rooms, the hidden rooms, and that they're always haunted.

Somehow a man on my subway stole something of mine. This man leaped off the train on to the platform and across the tracks on to a long stretch of grass covered land, like a park. my younger sister and I sprinted after him and the park area seemed to last forever! she knew I was fast so she kept shoving me forward trying to help me, but I kept tripping and falling! the man, about mid 20s, hopped on a random bike and pedaled away faster but I kept chasing him until we reached a grand old building and bust through the glass doors into a long room with dozens and dozens of elevators. I saw the man jump in one, but I could tell which one or where he would get off! I tried counting the dings while my sister hopped in another and left me. I don't know what happened next but the I knew I was searching for him on a college campus and ended up on a terrifying scavenger hunt for dusty paintings and broken trinkets that where given to me through cryptic messages left around and I remember being so afraid but still helping others even though I had no clue who they were or why they were there.

My husband was a police officer. There was a woman in his car. Suddenly people were shooting guns. My husband got on a tall horse and rode it. I kept telling him to get off the horse or he would be killed. The woman in the car had a baby. She was to coward to take care of the baby and handed it to me. She refused to get out of the car. So I took the baby to make sure it would be safe. I kept telling my husband to get off of the horse, he wouldn't listen. Another officer gave me a gun. I was point blank on front of a killer that pointed to the gun towards me, so I shot him. I hid under a white blanket with the baby and anyone who noticed us I shot them. When everything was over I yelled at my husband to get off of the horse. I brought the baby back to the coward. Other and told her its her job to protect her baby and to snap out of it. I told my husband and that woman I never want to see them again. The police officer that gave me the gun told me don't worry you didn't kill anyone I had knock out blanks in that gun. I knew your heart wouldn't handle killing someone, we arrested them all.

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