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I was in a place where two of my close friends were also available. They both fell from the third floor, the first one (a girl), then the second one shortly after (a guy). Then I noticed was in the building my apartment is in (3rd floor) but the other side of the floor. All were saying that the girl died, and as far as I remember, the guy didn’t. And I remember seeing his face in the dream, but not the girl’s face, though I knew it was her. I also remember feeling her blood flow through the vein in her neck. Tried to tell the people around that she’s still alive, but no body answered, as if they didn’t hear what I was saying. Then they took her, and I tried my best to get to her body to reassure and tell others that she’s still alive. Tried to get to her home, in case they took her there, which happens to be not so far from mine. I don’t remember reaching there, but I remember entering a room where her coffin was, and two men, one on each side of the coffin. I was waiting for her to knock on the coffin to alert that she is still alive, because for some reason I believed she is, but that didn’t happen. The men opened the coffin, but there was another cover covering her. I went to remove her from the coffin, and when I held her in my hands, I noticed I was holding a baby. And went to everyone saying that she is still alive, but she was reborn, and she is now a baby. After that I remember hoping that it would be a dream.

I am in the point of view of a boy from my school named Kurt. We are in a creepy commercial about injuries in the 1970's. The shooting of the commercial is during a strange time. It was made to run away from the current world that we barely survive or are afraid of. I am the father of in the stereotypical happy family shown in commercials. The commercial is also secretly an FBI investigation. I then show up at my neighbor's boor who is a murderer with my little daughter and son planning to kill the housewife because I slept with her and she acts like an evil step-mom. The kids want to stab her in the face. We magically knock the door from behind their tree in the lawn. A mangled body is thrown out the door that is not the wife even though we thought it was at first. All laughter stops, and my children begin to scream very hard. There is suddenly a complete eerie silence. A loud scary noise is heard as the house bends which strangely forms an occult sign. The murderer rises out of the occult roof shape by floating. He can control our bodies and wants to mutilate more people. He wants to send my daughter to find more people to kill. She is screaming at the top of her lungs as he touches her face. Objects begin to move around, and blood is slowly pouring on the sidewalk.

I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the log cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's house, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's cabin, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

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