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I'm at my grandpa (who is deceased irl)'s house because he has passed away. I ask why he is still in the house, Everyone is saying his sister is distraught because she may have mistakenly done something that caused him to die. (she was one of his caretakers) An aunt & uncle of mine are there, commenting on how awesome my camera is then uncle gets mad because his wife says she wants to go home instead of to the "ocean" with us. I go inside where my "dead" grandpa comes out of the bathroom moaning and looking very strange. I start to scream but it's not a scream. I am literally straining to scream. I ran to tell his sister that he just came out of the bathroom. Pass back by his bedroom & look in, he is laying face down on the bed. Then I woke up.

I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started screaming loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started shouting loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

I dreamed that I was a counselor [psychiatrist/psychologist] in a prison. There was one particularly angry prisoner that I case managed. One day, he was working in a part of the prison behind a counter. He became suddenly angry with me and started saying loud, confrontational things, when I reached out my hand and touched his chest gently from across the counter. Then, he softened, came out from behind the counter, and we shared the most wonderful, tender, intimate kiss

When I was about 5 or 6 and my little brother was about 4 or 5, we were playing at our grandma's house. Everyday she would go to hang the clothes she had washed on the clothes line and there was this big window in her room where we could watch her do it. So we're in her room and she tells us that she is about to go outside and hang up the clothes. So we hear her go out the back door and she starts to hang up something and she suddenly stops and she just stands there. A few seconds later, she turns around, almost like a statue, it was weird, and she looks at us. Her eyes were blood red and glowing! She didn't say or do anything, just looked at us. My brother and I heard a noise coming from the next room over, it was a bang; we turn our heads to the sound for one second, we look back out the window and she's gone. A few seconds later my grandma walks out of the room and we asked her if she had gone outside and she said, "No."

Me and my mother were waking down a deserted street carrying my fathers head in a basket. he was dead, but still talking. we were taking him to a drain where we would put in under the bars and he would be washed away. i was crying to hard my head hurt. that's weird because i hate my father. when we reached an intersection in the road, i saw my best friend run up to me, and tell me something i couldn't understand. then she ran away and returned with the whole village behind her. they had all come to mourn my fathers death. then my mother put his head over the bar and it melted through and soon he was under the bars and i was on the other side. he was talking to me. i couldn't understand what he was saying. but he was smiling as he washed away.

I was in a public swimming pool, swimming alone, and there was other people there and then i dived under water and it was like a reef, with marine life and turtles and such, then i swam with them, breathing under water (i don't know how) and then i started to go blind (this has happened before, often) slowly i could see less and less then i could only see a strand at the bottom of my vision, the rest was black. then i got out and was in a dark place, still half blinded, and i had to fight off monsters. i didn't run, i fought them off with a weapon. i could only see their scaly feet and knees. in the end i couldn't fight them anymore, i just saw them get really close, just their feet and then i woke up.

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