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We were a lot of people going through a thick forest. all of a sudden in the middle of the forest, lions appeared and started to devour us. we all started to run for our lives. at any point when the lion was about to trap me, i overcame until i was pushed into a place by one lion who was about to jump to devour me and then someone came from no where to start showing me the way. after overcoming the lions. this person brought me to a safe haven like a house hidden in the forest. i decided to go find the person and thank him. i opened a great door and stepped into it. further into the room, i stopped with fright and realized that there were lions lined up on both sides of the wall on two legs and saluting. in the middle of the room i saw a king chair in which this savior of mine was sitting in and he had transformed into half man, half lion. he started to laugh and said that he wanted me for himself and no other then i woke up

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I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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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.

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I was talking to a demon like a normal conversation, demon possessed a white red haired female and it made her stronger and she couldn't control the demon then the demon possessed me because I wanted the strength but then I started getting angry at people and I would run at them and kill them but couldn't see it happen then everything was black and I was inside a school bus with my girlfriend she was sitting diagonally from me and was asking what was wrong I responded in another language and was growling because the demon was getting angry, then I got control enough to tell her to stop that she was making the demon angry and she stopped and started crying then woke up and my girlfriend said I was shaking and talking in my sleep saying I was cold but I was also sweating

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Dreamed someone was chasing me with a knife shiney and sharp knife and i was running at times, then I would stop and turn around and fight the attacker -- who was another woman. Then I would run again and turn to combat. At one time I picked up some type of pipe-like object and fought back. This woman tried to stab and cut me with the shiney knife, but I always defended myself. At one point the woman attacker backed off and looked at me because other faceless people came on the scene and were all just staring at her, but surrounding me. Then the chase began again, but I wasn't afraid. I was more angry that she was chasing me. Then all of a sudden, I woke up. I wasn't afraid or upset -- just nothing.

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This is one of the many dreams I have; I was walking through my neighborhood with my mom it was really late in the night and i had a very bad feeling and my mom just went inside a house and i followed her and try to convice her to get out we walked into this small room and it had a table filled with "rosarios" and catholic stuff and in this big jar was a wooden Jesus in water but it was more like a baby Jesus and it moved it the water a little like it had real life and i was just so confused. On the other side of the tiny room were fans and everything in that room started to shake plates apeared and broke on the floor and the cables of the fans started to grap me and my mother seperating her from me some cables were violent others not so much. I turned around to open the door and it shut right in my face and i started to kick the door and thats when i felt someone else in the room there was a witch in front of my mother and she was controlling everything and wouldnt let me or my mom out my mom told me to run with the promisse to come back for her. The witch grabed a tissue and put it on my moms face thats when she passed out. I was so made i broke the door and ran out, and as i did the outside of the house was completly diferent from the way we saw it when we came in, it had to silver cars and i really big and tall green gate. I opened the gate and i saw a number written on her wall and a name i do not remember it felt so evil. I was starting to write down the number when i heard the witch coming and i ran as fast as i could, the street was made of Sand and i made a left and there was a small tree right in the middle of a street and i realized the the sand street went on forever and it was kind of like a maze. Thats when i heard her in my head. She said "You can run but you can't hide,i will find you, I always have" and i woke up.

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