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This is a dream that is re-occuring to me. I am on a bus traveling with notebooks or textbooks. Usually i have a backpack but sometimes i am just carrying the books in my arms. Someone i know eventually gets on the bus. It is also finals in school, so i haven’t got much sleep. Someone asks me if i am ready for the test after they name the subject, i freak out and say i’m not in that class, or i say that i haven’t been into the class forever. I start to sweat and ask to borrow someones notes, i start to cram. The final covers the whole semester and is worth 80% of your grade in which i totally forgot. And i have to pass this class or i will not finish school. Than i awaken and try to figure out if i forgot something or what. I haven’t forgoten much but the dream still freaks me out.

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I was having a dream that I could not fall asleep. I was sitting on a school bus coming home from a speech meet and I was towards the front of the bus. There were seats that were open by me so I had my own little space, and the coaches were up front and the rest of the team were behind me a few seats back. I remember the younger speech kids being obnoxiously loud, and I was getting ticked because I couldn't sleep. The bus window was freezing and everything was giving me a headache. But when I finally put my feet up on my seat and leaned against the window EVERYTHING went quiet. The window was cold, but was a calming cold kinda. And then I saw little lights coming from the outside window across from me. I wasn't sad but i wasn't insanely happy, and then I finally fell asleep. Then I woke up.

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I was at a guy's house (didn't know him outside of dream) and we were flirting around. I left to go home for the night and was suppose to hang out the next day with him. When I walked up to the front door a girl was walking out and said to me, "you don't want to go in there." I said "why? What's wrong?". She told me the guys I was with the night before and one of the other roommates were shot and killed. They were both taking showers and some people broke in and had a silencer on the gun and walked into both bathrooms and shot them in the shower. Another roommate that lived there said they did a drug deal with some guys and it was the guys they did the drug deal with that came back and shot them. Usually I would have stayed overnight. But for some reason I went home that night. I never saw the house I was in in the dream or any of the people. I remembered the dream so clearly. I woke up out of the dream and when I went back to sleep it continued. Only the guy was alive?? Weird.....

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I was in a dark room. No light, no sound, no nothing. Silence. A small little light turned on. I saw myself walking towards the edge of the room, towards it. Suddenly, I walked off the edge. I fell but I didn’t hit the ground. I just kept falling, screaming, but no sound came out. Then, the room did a somersault, and I saw myself on the ground. Suddenly, the room lit up. Grandma was standing next to me. An eerie whirring noise, like you would hear in those Alien-Invasion movies, filled my ears as she walked towards me, reaching out. Poof! She touched me, and disappeared into a cloud of dust. “Grandma!” I screamed, but only me hearing it. The room kept spinning, and everything went completely white.

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My dream was about my friend, Harold , and I. As I Remember it, we were swimming in his bathtub when Burneda walked in, carrying a tray of cookies. She offered us each one but I never got mine because before I could take one off the tray, Harold grabbed me by the waist and proceeded to do the Heimlich maneuver. It seemed like it went on for hours, but when it finally stopped, he began smoking a cigarette. I remember waking up, with no clothes on for some reason, and all the cookies were gone.

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