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I had just gotten to sleep but then demons came into my dream and terrorized me. I woke up to the demons swarming me leaving me blind my eyes having rolled into the back of my head from the demons leaving me unable to see. I cried and tried to wake up but i couldn't thinking it was all a dream but it felt and seemed so real i just sat there crying. i then tried to get some sleep thinking that this was all a dream and that going back to sleep may wake me up but it didn't. i was still plagued by demons them being the only thing i could see, they where in my head. I sat on my bed crying trying to get my eyes to go back to normal but it didn't work and what little efforts only provided me with a sliver of vision from one eye but it was too difficult to sustain. I cried and waited until my brother-in-law woke up and sought help. the demons had finally left when he had woken and he woke my sister up and ran me to the hospital.

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I was about to play my video game when I discovered that my boyfriend ruined it. He was very drunk and on drugs and couldn't tell me what happened. Our kitchen was a terrible mess and I decided to feed the guinea pigs who haven't eaten for weeks. I step into my bedroom and there are little dead white mice scattered all over the floor, it didn't notice them until after I step on one. My boyfriend said he poisoned them. I feed the guinea pigs trying to ignore the mice in and around their cage. Suddenly cats and kittens appear, also wanting to be fed. I try to feed everyone and when I run out of food one of the cats give birth to a number of full grown white rabbits. I try to call my boyfriend and suddenly become very fearful of stepping on the mice. I jump on the bed and try to ask my boyfriend for help, he tries for a short time then tells me to get up myself. One of the dead mice is in the bed. I noticed the mouse died in the middle of eating one of its young.

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“You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always think of you.” ― J.M. Barrie My name is Shannon. I'm a seventeen year old girl with a cognitive sleep disorder, who doesn't dream. I haven't had a real dream in ten years. When I go to sleep, my body and my brain shuts off, until it's either time to wake up, or pass between the realm of the sleeping, and the awake. In these ten years, when I slept I was plagued with nightmares, vivid nightmares beyond my control that stay with me, haunt me during the day. I'd see the figures in my nightmares everywhere, be it people, or unexplainable things. But today, when I slept, something happened: I was sleeping, yet awake and well aware, and while this was happening, I was dreaming. This dream has to be the most real thing that has ever happened. Let me tell you what happened: I was sitting outside of a lovely, slightly older house with a young man, he was a little older than I was, Maybe nineteen or twenty. It was dark, snow was falling to the ground, but it wasn't cold. We were talking, having a wonderful time; he was handsome; mid-length choclate colored hair that was combed back, though some of his hair had migrated infront of his face. He was wearing all black, not in the 'creepy gothic' way you would think. He was wearing a lovely leather coat, looked like he had traveled to london and back to get it, regular dress shoes, slacks, and a long-sleeve black top. I was different, much different. I was dressed in all white, though I couldn't tell exactly what I was wearing, we had on almost the same jacket: mine was white, cotton; and his, well I've already told you. I was wearing a white beret, and my hair was much different: it was long, almost down to my back and as blonde as a sun goddess; curled just slightly at the end; my glasses weren't black anymore, but a light baby blue. He smiled at me, took my hand and called me "Madaline." I responded! That wasn't my name but I responded as if I've had it for my whole life. This boy... He looked into my eyes and I could see through him, I could see into his soul. In an instant he turned, and pulled out a beautiful light blue and lime green stripped scarf, drapped it around my neck, and smiled once again. I beemed, I didn't know what to say, it was beautiful! gorgeous, even. He then took a small letter from his pocket, and handed it to me. It was a poem, entitled "My sweet Madaline."; I stopped, and looked at him, and proceeded to read: "My sweet Madaline, Though I will never be here in time, You are heaven to this tattered soul. You are a gift, that should be protected, And though we may be appart, in life: I can promise you, we will have our time, My sweet Madaline." Before I had a moment to respond, a little girl came out of the house behind us. She was about eight or so, with the same hair color hair as the young man. She looked at the scarf, then the note, and ran in side "Mommy, mommy! Why does she gets stuff and I don't!" she shouted, running inside. We both laughed. At that moment my eyes opened, my room was dark. It was about 11:00am; but when I closed my eyes, this.. dream... it continued. There was a court room, the young man was sitting in front with his lawyer, there was nobody on the stand. It seemed as though they were talking about a child that had died; Madaline. They had blamed the young man for it. The lawyer accusing him had found the poem. "My sweet Madaline" on his desk, to be honest, I don't know what was happening. I rushed into the court room, flinging open the doors and yelling "Stop!" Instantly all eyes were on me, the room fell silent as the young man looked back at me, and I knew, I just knew, he couldn't have done this. "That poem is about me! He wrote it about me!" I opened my eyes again, back to reality before turning to the otherside of my bed. Closing my eyes, I saw an older woman with two men standing on either side of her. She was holding a file, with one, small sheet of paper pulled out of it. "She's telling the truth." the woman said with a soft quiver in her voice. I saw the young man's face before my eyes opened for the final time. This is all I remember.

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I had a dream that I was in the hospital experiencing labor. All of my family was there even my extended family. I was crying consistently because of different things. One of them being because I did not like the hospital I was set to give birth at. I felt the nurses were rude cause they didn't introduce themselves. I could also see myself as an outsider as well. In the same viewpoint as a family member. I remember receiving a phone call from an aunt to say she couldn't make it. I don't know who the father was cause there was no father present. I gave birth alone and it was sudden. No doctors or nurses were there at the time. I acted as an outsider once I have birth and walked up to the bed removed the sheets and seen a baby there attached to an umbilical cord. I grabbed him and wrapped him, I cleaned him and shook him until got a response. He was a beautiful baby boy. He was a big baby. And we all cried. Instead of remaining in bed. I was up and about with no complaints of pain or bleeding. I was so upset with the hospital I was at I. Even cried and stated that I had to be there at that particular hospital for 3 days. My family was happy and they were supportive. I was worried about stretchmarks before the birth but my stomach was nice and firm after delivery.

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So I am walking with three friends then my crush who is gonna be my boyfriend in University comes up with his friends. He tells me to draw a dream catcher like the image of an Indian girl holding a dream catcher. I only get half of it done then I walk to get to my bike to go home then I decide to get a drink from the vending machine until my crush comes up and flirts with me and I do flirt back. I then cycle home up the hill and the dream ends when I cycle down the hill.

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My friend and i was on the school bus when my other friend got mad and got off and when we got to our stop it was raining so i put on my jacket and ran home. when i got home this cute boy that i like was standing out side so i when up the stairs and said excuse me in a poliet and quiet voice and then he held me hand and then i said why didn't you call me but i knew i should have called him because i had his phone number. but then my parents came outside and i hid behind a car untill they left then i ent back upstairs next to him and my friend and all of a sudden his little sister was in his arms and i said aww and he gave me his sister to hold and i said she was really cute and then my friend walked me in the house to get my phone and then she did my hair and my hair color was purple, blue and had sparkles in it

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We're driving on a bus And i see this light like the sun And i see like theres black smoke coming out and when its far enough i can see that theres meteorites And i hold emily saying stay stoll but she sill doesnt know whats going on And when the meteor hits The bus jumps up and stops but then it starts again. I go to the back of the bus And look at the clouds which are touching the ground in a twisty motion and i know it could build a tornado. And i start worrying sayin noo noo And then we are heading to vevey And im telling. Everyone what i saw the black smoke an then a bunch of rocks just coming in But the rocks were huge I thought they were supposed to melt and turn little but it stayed the same size. When i got out of the bus I said to tom Something with the word flower but i said it weirdly and then he asked me to say it again But i didnt until he started annoying me and i said it but correctly and he was like aww :( Because i didnt say it the same way And then alex jackson and bryce were behind Me and sofia i think emily was there and we were walking to this hotel. And we got to the subject of ghost i forgot how but yeah And bryce asks me "wait andrea, have you had any experiences with ghost." And i say " yeah i have" And then jackson comes a little bit forward towards us And says " really, tell me at least 2 things that has happened to you." But i didnt say anything And sofia says. " if you say something, he'll wont believe it anyway." And i nodded And woke up

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