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I was in school ,casually walking down the hallway when I notice that someone is following me. This guy looks seriously creepy with a large cloak and a hood covering his face so I couldnt tell who it was. No one else noticed him but me. Then I started running and he kept following me so I walked into a class, not mine, and pretended like he wasn't there. He disappeared for awhile but then he came back so I was freaked. I ran outbinto the hallway ,which seemed way longer than it normally was, and began sprinting. Then I stopped, turned to see if he was still there but instead I his cloakon the floor and my crush standing there with bright red eyes holding an axe with a huge scowl on his face, groaning.

My boyfriend tried to kill me, we was driving and cops tryed to pull us over because he was speeding went to turn the corner and i jumped out, and when i did and looked forward to see where he was going he did a u turn and tryed to run me over but hit a pole, i ran and found this glass building where i grew up at in the neighborhood, so i hid in there with 20 people, explained what was going on so they hid me as well. So i called my mom and then told here to call my little sister and get her and my 3 year old son out of there hes coming back so they left to my moms which is up the street, when it hit day light saw my self walking in daylight up my drive way and cops were searching a white van that my boyfriend had bought the following morning, confused as heck, and all i herd was when did you get this van, he told early yesterday morning, cop says yea vehical is gone and so is the gun and i woke up. what does this mean?

I am in my house, doing normal things and I keep hearing booms. I go outside at the last big boom and I see all my neighbors homes are destroyed and they're dead - the houses are in the ground - not even visible - it's like the earth has compacted them. My family and i have to leave very quickly with only our pajama's on. We get out but our house is destroyed. Then we're at a friends house who lives high on a bluff over a river. We hear another big boom and look at the river and it has a whirlpool in it that's getting bigger. My husband says we have to go and on the way out we see friends we haven't seen in decades outside looking for their dog - wasting time when we should be evacuating. I wake up and realize I need to make bug out backpacks for our family with all the necessities in it.

I was someone else in my dream(but all my thoughts) who had to go down to hell and find the sands of time which would allow me to go back in time. I had a choice to go into the hell door or the heaven one but i went in to the hell one because thats where the sands of time was. Then i had to dip a pointy sword in to blood and put it in the door of hell to open it. On my way their i ran in to a lot of old friends and new friends. Everyone in the dream was pretty friendly. I never found the sands of time though.

I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started chasing after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

I was someone else in my dream(but all my thoughts) who had to go down to hell and find the sands of time which would allow me to go back in time. I had a choice to go into the hell door or the heaven one but i went in to the hell one because thats where the sands of time was. Then i had to dip a pointy sword in to blood and put it in the door of hell to open it. On my way their i ran in to a lot of old friends and recent friends. Everyone in the dream was pretty friendly. I never found the sands of time though.

I was at my work place with friends when we found a hedgehog. Afterwards, we realised something was wrong and I started running after a friend. I convinced her to confess to the crime she committed and I spoke to her mother on the phone. After that, all of us headed to a restaurant for dinner. It was night time. On the way there, I was walking between a male friend and a female friend. I was walking very close to the male friend and at one point, our hands collided and I took his hand and played with his fingers for a while before letting go again. He grabbed my hand after that and we walked to the restaurant with everyone but no one realized we were holding hands. We separated before entering the restaurant. I went to a table and another male friend said he was going to send a picture to his female friends and he held my hand and took a picture of our hands. Then, I went to the toilet.

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