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I was in the city with my dad in my dream's best friend. We were doing work and then afterwards we were going somewhere. I asked my dad if he was coming and he told me he was. My dad usually said he would do something but then wouldn't, so I knew he was a liar. However, when he said he was coming he sounded so sincere and I was so excited because I believed he was actually going to come. I put my phone down on the ledge and I told my dad to grab my phone and bring it when he was coming. He told me he would. After I went to work with my dads friend outside in the city. When we finished my dads friend grabbed his son and we were about to leave. I told him to wait because my dad was coming with us. He just laughed and said my dad wasn't coming because he knew my dad always lied. I told him that he was wrong and that my dad was serious this time. I told him I was going to walk around the corner to see if my phone was still on the ledge; if it was on the ledge, then we know my dad lied and wasn't coming but if it was gone then my dad grabbed it and he was coming. As I turned the corner I saw that my phone was still on the ledge, and I knew that meant my dad wasn't coming. I was so disappointed I started crying. All my friends from home showed up and tried to comfort me as I cried. I then woke up crying.

I was with a family friend and we were leaving to get lunch. I told him my dad was on his way. He just laughed and said your dad isn't coming. My dad was known for lying but I didn't want to believe him. I told him to let me run and get my phone, and if my phone was still in the exact same place, then we knew my dad wasn't coming and that he lied. I walk around the corner and I see my phone lying in the exact same place I left it and started to cry. I was so disappointed.

I was with a group of people and we where in this like house but it was kinda broken down well i had finally decided to go swimming and i know i had seen my ex boyfriend there , well i look at him and told him i will only go swimming if he went with me , thing my dream flashed back to the group of people and we where like a mile from the house that we were at and i was just dogdeing everything and think i went to go find my Ex, and he started inorging me then instead of going back to the house we were at we went to my house and there was a dog there and then i woke up

I went back to visit my old high school Highvale SC and found Alex Walkinshaw the actor in the library in front of the computer doing some homework. He was an actor in The Bill; the UK tv drama I'm obsess with. He immediately recognise me and said 'hi' and gave me a hug. I ask him when he is going to graduate and he said "I still have a few years to go, I'm in year 10." I put my head on his shoulder. We hug for longer and the bell went. I told him I'll see him next time and slowly let him go.

I was with a group of people and we where in this like house but it was kinda broken down i had finally decided to go swimming and i know i had seen my ex boyfriend there ,i look at him and told him i will only go swimming if he went with me , thing my dream flashed back to the group of people and we where like a mile from the house that we were at and i was just dogdeing everything and think i went to go find my Ex, and he started inorging me then instead of going back to the house we were at we went to my house and there was a dog there and then i woke up

It was the day before my wedding but I was switching between being me and being my cousin Ryan. My aunt Teresa (who my family doesn’t talk to in real life) and my mother were there but they were preparing for another event for my other aunt, Allyn, as well as my wedding. We were trying to put together my wedding in less than 24 hours and my mother was wearing what she thought should be my wedding dress (she was a lot skinnier than she normally is). The dress was short with a heart shaped, white top and below the breast line it poofed out into one of skirts and ruffled just at the end. The bottom of it, below the breast line, was black. I was really mad that she expected that to be my wedding dress. I even cried. No one was taking anything about my wedding seriously. The room it was supposed to be in was a giant library with lilac walls and it already had some white decorations on the ceiling and scattered chairs. I was mad it still looked like a library so I tried to push the book cases together to form a wall behind where the alter area was supposed to be, but when my family tried to help me they just messed up the book cases sending them in all kinds of directions and knocking them over. Suddenly I was racing down a hallway and I got in a boat with my mom and my Aunts and I was crying as we headed over to watch a movie thing for Allyn’s event (I can’t remember what it was, I think a family reunion of some sort). I yelled at my aunts that we had less than a day and nothing was done. The movie was on the boat. Mid movie I looked at the clock and it said 6:38 PM and I freaked out again because it was so late and somehow left the boat. I was back at the book cases when there was an explosion and I was hidden behind them. I could hear people screaming and I could see a man in huge, weird, alien-like body armor and mask walking over the toppled book cases in the fire. I was under the book cases. The building had been ripped open and the lilac walls were gone revealing apartments outside that were ablaze. There were things everywhere shooting people I didn’t know. I struggled to get up from beneath the bookcases and the man walking over them found me. He asked why he should let me live and I told him I would behave and I would help. Apparently he was keeping a few people alive for this reason and I could see some shooting the civilians near the burning buildings. He let me go and I asked him to please spare my family out near where the boat was or at least not light that area on fire. He asked me how he could possibly have fun without shooting off some AK47s and I told them he could think of something. Then I ran off. There was a train track separating this area of the city from the other now and I was going to it. Suddenly I was my cousin Ryan and I was sneaking along the back of the burning apartment buildings trying not to be seen. The place was very dark and deserted despite the flames but I knew I would be in trouble if I were caught. I saw the trains going by now. Some carts were very low and some were very tall but they were covered in blood and hands were sticking out of them of children/young adults trying to escape. They were being taken away and I didn’t know where to, but then I spotted me (my real self) laying on a low lying cart with only two levels. I (as Ryan) jumped on as it passed (it wasn’t going that fast at the time) and I was hanging on beneath the level where the people were. The levels were just made of a few planks of wood stretching vertically from one end of the car to the other. There was no roof on this car. I was laying on the bottom now in a small area below the level where the people were and I looked up and Jess(me) was staring down at me between the planks with a sooty face and longer hair then I remembered and tattered clothes. We didn’t say a word but she knew I was trying to get her out of there. There were two men patrolling the cars. They would walk along and then lay down and look below to see if any children were trying to slip to my level and escape the train. They didn’t see me. Right when I woke up I could see the cars from the side again with blood all over them and flames in the background still and I was picturing the wedding dress I had hated.

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