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I dreamed I was in a theme park. It a a sort of vintage effect and the quality was that of a film. The lights were not very bright so the whole place was dimmed a bit. The colours were beautiful but everything seemed to be blurred and also the whole background except things I was doing. There were silent laughter of children and grownups. It felt like I was there alone. It was weird because I was not happy or afraid. I just saw myself stuck in that spinning world.

I am watching a scary movie with my son and a very old woman who i think is the owner of the house we are in. We turn it off at a certain point each time where there is a ghost of a young girl in a very dark doorway with a very old door, she is wearing a victorian style white gown. The old lady then stars showing us around the house its dark and old. She goes into one of the rooms before us and goes silent. My son seems worried for her, then she comes out of the dark bedroom, stares at us then drops to the floor into the foetal position staring at the floor humming in a horrible continuous tone. Somehow i feel that i need to get out of the building before she stops making that noise else there will be trouble. So i'm hurrying down the stairs getting my sons coat and shoes on and when we get down the stairs and too the front door we run out of it slamming the door but something gets caught and i hear creaking behind it so i let go of my son and tell him not to move. i open the door trying to move whats in the way i manage it and shut the door, but its as if i am kneeling right to the floor because the door handle's high up and my two year old son is taller than me. i breather a breath of relief then turn around and its a normal sunny hot day everything seems fine, my son and i walk down the road over a roundabout then down another road which at one side has a set of three high rise flats and a play area in front of them, this area is like a mix of my current town, Wick, Caithness, Scotland and Walsall, England. I decide my son can have a go on the swings but as we go up to them my son starts pointing at the second from the top flat on the right hand side worried saying mummy is a sad and scared way, then my vision zooms in on the balcony of the flat and there are two or three men in high visibility vests facing towards the flat, they are all bald. Again i feel worried and scared as if were in danger and pick my son up and run from there, then i call my husband and start explaining what happened and that i'm really scared and he panics and says 'tell me where you are, were leaving we need to get out of here, i'm coming to get you'. then i wake up.

I'm in the garage with my boyfriend . You can see the light shining through the garage window. I'm trying to find some way to tell him i'm pregant. I finaly say i'm eating for two now. He looks at me then freaks out not sure what to do. He texts a whole bunch of people to tell them. I also tell a whole bunch of people to through text. My dad ends up finding my boyfriend s phone and finds out about the texts. The next minute my dads in the backyard beating up my boyfriend . Then he yells at me about whatever texts i sent and kicks me out. I run downstairs to pack my bags. I'm quickly shoving everything in my bag. I run back upstairs with my stuff about to leave then i wake up.

Well my dream was about some guys breaking into my house and shot me in the arm, my sister, brother and mother was home. my brother was down stairs with me and i told him to go upstairs and call the police. while i was downstairs with all the men who shot me in my arm. i start to talk to them and tell them why they should not do this, after that they put down there guns and they helped me by wrapping a shirt around my arm so i will fill less painful. they shot me and then they helped me, its something about that, that i wonder why they did that instead of just shooting me to make me die

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