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I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

My two friends and I were driving to the Justin Bieber concert in the morning, hoping we will get to see the teen pop star before he goes into the theater. As we were driving there, we saw all five members of One Direction (a British boy band); Zayn, Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis standing on the grass, in front of a dense row of trees at Lake Elizabeth. They were all alone in matching, sparkly-white, clean-cut tuxedos. We were also fans of them, so we pulled over to meet them and give them hugs. I gave a hug to everyone, but when I was hugging Niall, he didn’t let go for a while. Niall is known to be the cute and awkward one of the group so I didn’t think much of it. But Niall told me in my ear that he liked me but i didn’t hear him that well. So, he took my hand, and we went off into the dense row of trees so he could tell me in private. As we were in the trees, there were several herds of Directioners (heavy fans of the group) and they were having “meetings”, discussing the members of their group and latest news about them. Niall had to avoid those, knowing they would go crazy if they knew he was there. We passed two groups, which both saw him, but for some reason, looking back on the dream, they couldn’t move to run after us. We finally found a place where he told me, and said he was going to the Bieber concert as well. I like Justin Bieber a lot and knew that they were close friends. Niall said that he would love it if I would go with him and he would even make sure I got to meet Justin Bieber! All five members and I got into their black limousine and drove off to the concert. I sat in the back, horizontal row, Niall sat next to me in that row, and the other four sat in the vertical rows lining the windows. I woke up before we arrived at the concert.

I was sitting in a boat with my friend there was no land around and the water was very dark and stormy looking he and i were having a deep discussion it went on for a long time we are very close and i wanted to keep talking but he started to move away because he said that there was storm coming and he was very worried about it i said that i understand he gave me a hug and said not to worry he wanted to continue this conversation and we will he just has to watch for the storm. After a while threat of a storm was lessening and the weather was improving. I could feel the sun on the horizon. He said again that he just has to take make sure that the threat of storm has passed and we will continue this discussion.

I am a young girl in a 40's or 50's style summer dress in a backyard (very barren) there is a big house but no-one around and I'm in the middle of nowhere there is a light breeze and it's quite warm but very earie. As I am in the backyard I am sitting at a little table playing with a tea set, as I'm playing two very tall men walk around the corner (I can't see their faces they appear blacked out) and I think they are wearing some sort of uniform. I don't want to go with them and as they get close I can see a massive explosion on the horizon which turns into a mushroom cloud as it gets closer I can feel the heat and the wind and the men are happy and I wake up just before the explosion finally reaches me. I haven't had this dream in almost 2 year but before that I had it at least once a year every year from an extremely young age and I am now 21 years of age. I get the feeling it is something I have experienced before as it is so realistic and more like a memory then a dream.

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