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I am in a house its big and dark i and my siblings are waiting by the door the neighbors are all outside and there is people walking by the windows i open the door and me and my siblings head out into the parking lot to bring the food in i am the last one to walk in after my mom and siblings and i notice its dark the porch light is not on my dad come in and blames me for the porch light not being on then walks out i go after him to prove my innocence then suddenly he changes into this different person someone whit with black hair and yellow t-shirt and for some reason i am attracted to this guy and he makes me feel happy then suddenly he changes back into my dad i feel weird and a police car pulled up with four cops in it i try to talk to them to ease the attention but they seem weird and they drive off almost running my feet over then i wake up

I am in a house its big and dark. I and my siblings are waiting by the door, the neighbors are all outside, and there is people walking by the windows. I open the door and me and my siblings head out into the parking lot to bring the food in. I am the last one to walk in after my mom and siblings, and I notice its dark the porch light is not on. My dad come in and blames me for the porch light not being on then walks out. I go after him to prove my innocence, then suddenly he changes into this different person someone whit with black hair and yellow t-shirt. And for some reason I am attracted to this guy and he makes me feel happy. Then suddenly he changes back into my dad, I feel weird, and a police car pulled up with four cops in it. I try to talk to them to ease the attention, but they seem weird and they drive off almost running my feet over then I wake up.

I was in a c4 corvette stripped bare to nothing but a rollcage and a small block chevy with a manual transmission. I used it to run from jerry who was a part time police officer who was driving a crown vic. I whooped his butt. When I was almost to langley which I was transporting information to my tire blew cause i did to many burnouts. eventually jerry caught up and i was just walking along the side of the road when i seen him a flood of cars just appeared when i looked back and i jumped on top of a nyc taxi and I ran all the way up the traffic jam when i kicked some guy off a ducati monster when i took off and never looked back until jerry yelled look out i looked behind me and when i looked back the road disappeared and i was falling off a cliff.

I remember a dream when i was younger where i was living in my old house in my small bedroom, to get downstairs i would have to go through my parents bedroom and go down a long staircase to make it to the bottom, then i would have to go through the kitchen, Walk past the basement door and then through the living room to get out because the kitchen door was blocked. There was a twist to my dream. I was trying to escape from a monster. That monster was Chucky. It was trying to avoid being killed by him, If i died then i would wake up, And if i tried to go back to sleep then i would have the same dream over and over. So he would keep killing me and i would have to keep waking up and going back to sleep trying to escape.

I dreamt Jessie had really bad poison Ivy. I went into our room and she was sitting on her bed looking at a weird like spell book and she had something on the palm of her hand but I couldn't really see it. I sat down next to her and she takes my hand, palm facing up and touches the center while whispering something I couldn't hear. Next thing I know it was like I was being embroidered with an invisible needle. The string wove in and out of my skin, creating a little circular design which I promptly cut and pulled out because I was so freaked out and angry that she did that. It hurt. Little holes were left where the string went into my skin. When I woke up I still felt a little peeved and confused.

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