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I was in a nighborhood qhere I grew up looking a a neighborhood that was dangerous. All of a sudden imwas on a bike and my passgers behind me were my girls and brother and his wife. i went down hill fast and realized it was a misstake. Inthe process, my passengers dissapeard. I looked for my parked car qnd them and they were all missing. I rold myself, " you are inaide a dream. Just count to three, tiu will wake up in your bed and be out of your dream". i did and woke up and looked around my bedroom. Never have I ever had a dream like this before,

My mom, my sister and I were sleeping in my aunt's bed in my grandpa's house (my aunt used to live with my grandpa). I woke up in the middle of the night and i see the door of the basement opened. I get scared and wake up my mom but she and my sister don't wake up. I get even more scared and call the police. The police don't come so i make the courageous decision to close the door and go back to sleep. I wake up to m y grandpa and my mom sitting in the basement of my granpa's house; my sister is no where to be seen. Suddenly a woman who is a bit over weight but very pretty opens the door, she is dressed in black. I attack her. I yell for my mom so she can call the police but she doesn't even answer. Without even caring about the girl I find my mom. She has been shot by someone, maybe the robber from that night. And then I wake up, the dream is over. I wake up pretty sad, scared and early

In my dream I awoke to a noise, my wife was asleep but could not be awaken despite my efforts. I took a shotgun and opened the door into the living room where there were two armed robbers, I shot and killed both of them. Their girlfriend s, who had been waiting outside, came in and apologized to me. They then proceeded to smoke cigarettes and do each others hair. All my friends came over and we were watching movies and talking, no one cared about me killing the robbers, it seemed common place to every one but me. The police arrived in my driveway, many of them packed tightly in a van, they never left the van, just sat there for a while then drove away. Nothing came of me killing the robbers.

I'm standing in a dead, yellow meadow. The outskirts if the five acre meadow are lined with healthy oak trees. A wind stirrs the trees, but I do not feel it. A faceless (not masked) man in blue jeans and a black turtle neck sweater approaches me with a handgun. At first it is an unassuming gesture, gun at his side. As he gets closer he takes aim. I begin to fear. The anxiety builds until he shoots me; fist in the stomach and then in the head. Instead of waking I float above us as he slices my body with a filet knife. I still feel the pain when I awake.

My friends took me to a chinese resturant on a hill a dying oak tree sits in front of it the tell me the one i love has died this boy i never met in my whole life is waiting outside he tells me i must wake up but i follow him into the woods were this great oak tree is and his friends are there two twin girls and three guys there mad cause he led me there then he gets scared cause he tries to wake me up but i hear someone walk up he says so you found your little birdy havent you and then the guy shakes my sholders he's crying saying I have to wake up last thing i hear is dont worry your birdy will come back

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