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I was walking up the stairs of a wooden house that was shaped like a cyclops monster. As i was walking up the stairs one of them creaked and cracked and i knew something bad was going to happen, i didnt know what but i knew something was coming. The next thing i knew i was hiding behind a couch and stairs on the side of the road. There was a table of tea set up in front of it. The road was empty except for a few people and the sky was dark and blue, it seemed like night time. Then, as i was hiding, i saw the head of the house go rolling down the hill, lit on fire. Then i woke up.

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The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

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I went to the gym and there was a raffle, Josh Betts won the raffle though, I was angry. Then I was in the common rooms and there was a raffle with two prizes, £15,000 and £14,000. bought a raffle ticket for 10p, Josh Betts won. Then was walking up to school stairs, and blonde haired girl fainted, so Tom told me to go to tell Mrs Cawley, then I got in a trolley/skateboard, and skated down the language corridor, past Mrs Hill, who tutted, and got to pastoral. Mrs Cawley wrote a date/price on her table, and blamed me for stealing some books.

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I had a dream that there was a gravel road I was driving on and I couldn't get through it so I turned around to go the other way and my car rolled down a hill and wrecked. Than I had a dream my boyfriend was being tortured his friend was cutting his arm, they wanted to kill him. They told me lets kill him. I tried to call 911 but I kept dialing the wrong numbers. I took his knife away as his friend was cutting his arm he had blue gloves on. I felt scared I woke up after throwing the knife back at him and running out the door and he threw the knife at me into the door than I woke up.

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Ok a few things you should know first. My house is haunted, it's been proven by southen paranormal, who where called in as we (myself and visiters) where expriencing very paranomal events, but nothing to be afraid of, the sprits are genrally quite helpful and I enjoy them being here now. We have a sort of relasionship with them. Ok so in the past i've had dreams about black cats before, but last night... I was dreaming my black cat Zensi, jumped up on my lap and I strated to stroke him (the dream was backwards) Where I would normally stroke him left to right) But I was stroken him right to left, as my hand moved down to his sholders his fur and skin peeled away with my stroke, leaving his lower body and tail looking like unreavling bacon! (please try not to laugh) He then looked at me and jumped off my lap and vanished! I woke up feeling worried and wanted to cry, I rolled over to cuddle my patner who at this time was shaking in his sleep almost in a fitting state, he's had these before (represt memory dreams of the RAF) And at the same my friend staying with us was shouting angrly in her sleep! Neither my friend nor my patner remeber having bad dreams, only me. Please help, I know something is trying to warn me, and I know it's to do woth me.

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I woke up in a Soho doorway The policeman knew my name He said, "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away" I staggered back to the underground The breeze blew back my hair I remembered throwing punches around And preachin' from my chair Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who I took the tube back out of town Home to the rolling pin I felt a little like a dying clown But with a streak of Rin Tin Tin I stretched back and I hiccuped Looked back on my busy day Eleven hours in the tin pan God there's got to be another way Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who There's a place where I know you walked The love falls from the trees My heart is like a broken cup I only feel right on my knees I spill out like a sewer hole Yet still receive your kiss How can I measure up to anyone new After such a love as this Who are you Who who who who Who are you Who who who who

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