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We were at this place I was at before—downtown Phoenix, but it was built up a bunch more. There was a hotel, and I said I stayed at it before like a couple nights ago for work. Then there was like this huge water park. Anyway, I was at this airport with your parents, but I had been before. And then it started raining really bad and was windy. My aunt was working at the airport. And some guy opened a window so we could see a plane take off. And when the plane got away from the gate, it seemed to speed past us and I was like, I don’t remember that being that fast. And it almost slid into another plane but a guy put his arms out. And then for some reason, we drove home. I was driving, and there was planes on the highway for some reason. Still raining and they were sliding. So I put on my breaks because I knew it would slide into me, but no one behind me would stop and they kept going, so I had to speed up. I got hit by the plane and pulled over, but it wasn’t bad. Then all of a sudden you, Taser, me, and someone else who I don’t remember, were in this house. For some reason, me and this other person went through this door that led to the garage, but when we went inside, it was dark forest. It was creepy, but then there was a long country road and it was sunny. We walked a bit, but then turned around back to go to the house. The forest was dark and creepy and almost had like a black haze. There was a door, but no door handle and it was hard to open. We finally got it open, but it seemed to keep closing. Then there was a smoke detector on the counter that would beep and you really liked it. But we thought it was creepy, so we put it in a plastic bag. Taser kept going to it. We would throw it and she would keep getting it even if we told her “no”. We thought it was really dangerous. Anyway, I started getting creeped out about this house and I wanted to leave. I tried opening the front door, but when I opened it, there was this black haze again and it closed on me. I told you we had to get out and you resisted. I went through the garage and opened the garage door and there was black haze again. But I didn’t care, I wanted out. When I got out of the garage, the haze disappeared and it was sunny, but I still saw the haze inside the garage. So I grabbed your hand and pulled and you thought you were leaving the house naked and you weren’t. I had to say “code word” and pull you a hundred times to get you out and finally did. You then saw you were actually wearing clothes and then I woke up.

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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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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 working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree. Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money

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On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue".

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