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My boyfriend and I were at a store and another guy said he liked him. I made a joke that the guy had an erection I could see under his pants. I then left the store and I saw this man un button my boyfriend 's pants as if he were going to give my boyfriend a blowjob. My boyfriend saw me see them through the store window and I ran back to his house to hide. He came back to apologise but I refused to accept it and pushed him back and he flew across the street. He came back again trying to apologise again but I told him that we were broken up for good. I felt terrible!

I am only about 10 years old and am trapped in a big white mansion that has bars on the door and is in a giant field next to a lake. The mansion is an orphanage but I am the only kid there. I am really scared because someone is trying to find me to kill me but I don't know who. I finally escape the mansion through a tiny window and start to run away. Someone is following me but I know that if I get to the town on the other side of the lake I will be safe and something good is waiting for me there. I begin to run around the lake along the side of it but the person is gaining on my and the town is not getting any closer. I am really scared and keep running but just as the person gets near me to kill me and before I get to the town I wake up.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

My husband just wouldn't come home. I found hi up the street with another woman. She was not nice and very over weight. I gave me money for rent and extra money to live comfortably. This woman was screaming at me to leave. There wee 4 eggs on the ground. They told me they were my kids. One egg cracked, I sat down and looked at it. It looked like a devil, evil egg. I opened it. It was a child that wasn't mine. The child belonged to the woman. I told her this is your child. I not raising it for you, you keep your child. She started to feed these babies with a spoon and it made no sence. My husband gave me money for rent and gave me extra money so I wasn't without a need. This upset this woman so she started to yell and scream for me to leave. I walked into her home. Kiss my husband and we said goodbyes. Suddenly there was a bed between us that this woman placed there. I pushed it away. Then there was another bed. My husband stood up and to his back this bed was strapped. We hugged once more, he assured me to always be thee if i needed him. We had a different bond than what this woman had with him. I could see he was sorry, but trapped. I left

It was a scene from like u would see at the movie. It was really weird. I was suspended by anchors hanging up in the air in a warehouse which had nothing but the ocean full of murky dirty brown water below me. Then the Air Force came to rescue me but I was to afraid to go or listen to them because I didn't want to jump in the water. Then the scene turns to me jumping in by myself after they had left. Then I was sitting on my counter in my kitchen drenched waiting for my captor/murderer who was my step-brother. He comes through the front door of my house with friends. They are all laughing and in good spirits, and he has a gun and he goes to shoot one but it was with a squirt gun. His friends thought that he was just kidding around and they all started running around having fun trying to find something that they can spray each other with water, and my brother was really looking for a real gun to kill people. Then I woke up and realized I should have escaped.

It was late at night I was in a neighborhood (apartment complex area) I call my ex and tell him to come outside. He does, and we talk. His mother comes outside holding a baby, and his brother and sisters do too. They talk to me for a bit asking me how I am, then they invite me in. I have something to drink and everyone falls asleep but my ex and I, we go up some sort of stairs because I wanted to see his bedroom. There is a huge bed and I climb onto in, he follows. We start making out and things progress a bit when we were interrupted because I received a phone call from my dad. He asks me where my sister is and I remember I dropped her off around the corner with her friend. I rush out of the house, and my ex follows. I kiss him goodbye and walk out. My sister appears in the parking lot, it seemed like it rained because there are puddles on the floor. My dad drives into the parking lot and tells us to go home then drives off. My sister and I get in the car and I text my ex goodnight. We get on a freeway and stop for has I check my phone and he had texted me "Night".

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