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It was in an insane asylum, but they were all in cubicles. I think I was being given a tour. One really small girl with dark hair cut in a bob was floating through the air and into the third cubicle on the right. In the first cubicle there was a normal looking boy, probably a teenager. In the second there was a man, who said "Wow, it's like she's an angel," in awe, talking about the girl floating through the air. The boy in the first cubicle began screaming, I think he was a compulsive liar, and saying that she was an angel. He leaned over and looked in her cubical. She was typing in her information, and the boy became very angry that she wouldn't type that she was an angel. He began to yell and scream at her and call her names. She lunged over the cubicles and in the corridor, she attacked the boy. She bit of chunks of him. He got huge wounds that had giant worms coming out of them, but they were like fingers that were pulling on his wounds to hurt him more. The guide appeared and told me to ignore them and keep moving. We went past all the cubicles, to the back of the building. The space was big and open and then the guide said there would be cages, and cages appeared. He said they were big enough to hold nine people. Then he put me inside, and I just thought about how I would be able to survive when everyone else got there. It would not be easy. I wanted all my cell mates to like me. I didn't know how to make them.

I was in a big apartment. In a huge block of flats. Many rooms, all spacious and full of light. And there were many people in the apartment. I didn't recognise the faces but I somehow knew they were all my relatives. Brothers and sisters of my grandparents, aunts and uncles, some very distant cousins. In the rooms there were also many... pigs. Not those little ones like pets but regular, big, fat pigs. With different colours. Some pinky, some with big dark patches. They were running around, me with them, having lots of fun touching them and stroking. They were very clean and I was playing with them as you normally play with dogs. But at the same time I was thinking that an apartment is not the best place for them and I was a bit afraid they'd make lots of mess there. So, I decided: we need to go outside. Me, all my relatives (lots and lots of people I'd never seen before), all the pigs, an incredible crowd, all together! That wasn't very easy. The apartment was very hight (10th floor, maybe more) and all at once we wanted to take elevators, stairs, any possible ways out. The chaos was impossible! I took the stairs as I didn't want to wait ages for the elevator. At last: all out! It was beautiful outside... Lots of sunshine. Many vivid colours. Summer probably. I didn't know the place at all.

I was building a house in my old neighborhood and my mom was playing golf at the golf course near our new home. she has never played golf! Next, we were in a car. My mom driving and I’m on the passenger side. My daughter was in the back seat with her best friend. We came to a house and people are standing outside. We got out of car and snakes where coming out of the walls of the house and we ran. The snakes chased us and one bit me in the back. I couldn’t get it off so i had to tear its head off to get it off of me. next we let racing me to the hospital we came to a bridge and we ran off the bridge I told everyone to roll down their windows and when we landed in the water we starting driving on top of the water. We came to the land and continued to the hospital. We come to a clinic and the people are rude to me and do not treat me they tell me to go to the hospital. I could feel myself dying than I woke up.

I was walking up and down this really bright hall way that had papers and boxes stacked higher than me. there was a basement but you could not go down because there were papers stacked so high there was only a little bit you could see into the basement. i looked in but nothing was there. i kept walking up and down this hall way when a noise came from the basement and this horse came out of the basement threw all the boxes and papers and came running right towards me. my best friend who is a horse back riding screamed and ran away. then the horse went and lied with my parents two dogs but my dog wasn't there, the horse was instead. then my mom said we had to go and took me from the house. i threw a fit, screaming and crying and freaking out. then we ending up pout side my actual house but now it was pitch black and then we got on all-terrain vehicle and drove away down the road and that is when i woke up.

I was in a cafe/pub - quite derelict, a bit run down. I was accompanied by a person from my past and a person from my present (the persons of no great significance other than they may have crossed my mind recently). I suddenly realised I was naked and felt very exposed, so I quickly grabbed my dressing gown to cover myself up. I then saw myself (looking at - not being) as a 17 year old - same age, same hair, same clothes and horrible make up. This was just for a few moments; but I was still me. Then my sister and her husband give me their new born baby boy) (they don't have a new born baby in reality) for me to look after. He was sleeping at first but I wanted him to wake up so I could see, cuddle, play and engage with him. The baby kept waking up occasionally and smiling at me and it was a warm feeling. He looked so happy and the detail was immense. I remember thinking he had his Dad's nose. Next thing the baby was immersed in water (as per my sister's instructions for me baby-sitting). I was following her instructions; but it didn't feel right. I looked at the baby again and he was immersed quite deeply, so I decided to take him out of the water. I panicked at first because he appeared blue and that he almost died. I then very quickly brought him back to life and he was smiling again. I then continued to nurse him and cuddle him. The dream then switched slightly. I was still in the same old derelict pub/cafe; but it was like I had forgotten anyone else was there (the persons from past and present). It was just me and the baby. I was standing holding the baby facing a very clear reflection (window). Looking at this reflection, the baby was very happy and smiling and so was I. I felt a strong, warm bond with the baby.

I'm on a side street in the 1920s and here machine gunfire from one of the other streets soon more gunfire erupts from the other streets people run into buildings except one woman i grab her and run straight into an alley the gunfire seems to follow us we climb up a ladder to roofs that are extremely well connected the gang gets on the roof and shoot the woman their job being done they give me the option to kill myself as there can be no witnesses i take the gun but can\'t do it i feel the pain of what it would be like horribly shaken i give the gun back to the man and tell him to do it for me but to do it from behind so i can\'t see it coming i walk forward a bit and then he fires i fall face first on the roof with my hands to the side of my head i am dead

Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

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