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I saw an earthquake around a place which is crowded it came two three times each time stronger than before there was a friend with me we tried to go through stairs but everywhere it was crowded so we were in first floor we went near the boundary and my friend jumped I caught hold of her and she came up again, then again earthquake came more stronger then we both went to the boundary and jumped down there was a open area around that place we went there and were happy we escaped then I called my home to enquire about their safety

I was riding on the left side of the back seat with other unknown people in a burgundy car with a dent in the door. It was a pretty day and we pulled over so I could look at this yard. There were several smaller structures by the house. The house wasn't for sale I just wanted to see it because the yard was pretty. we drove into the grass but not horizontally as we were pulling off the road. A passerby would think it was wrecked. I never shut my car door When I got out of the car and walked. The yard was lines with a plain chain link fence. The grass was neatly mowed on the outside and inside of the fence. There were trees to the left of me. They were beautiful. The house was built on the side of a cliff. There were many decks looking into the hills and area below. Big bay windows and a very cozy homey feel. It was a dark color house. The smaller structures were away from the house and they were elaborate storage areas. One was a wash house to do laundry. There were stairs inside the structure going to the room that held the washer and dryer. The stairs were on the right as the man who owned the house started to show me. He was a common short black man short. He had on blue jeans and a plaid shirt. He was friendly and kind, but irritated. The washer house was littered. It had stuff everywhere. Clothes dirt toys dolls papers. The stairs were narrow leading to the washer room and intimidating. The entire building was dim and musty. Not like the yard. It was beautiful outside but ancient inside. Outdated and depressing inside. We went into the house next. It was the same. Cluttered and outdated. The stairs which were in front of me were so narrow and they curved up far. There were dolls littering the stairwell making it difficult to walk up them. The man was leading me but I couldn't breathe. We made it to the area of the stairs that I felt was half way. To the left I was beside the big bay window looking over the land and the valley. We turned a corner on the stairs and came to the kitchen on the left of me. It had an outdated white stove that was banged up. Black iron exposed where it had been dinged. There were toys clothes and dolls everywhere. It was dark in the kitchen. The floor was vinyl and dirty and torn up. There were no windows in the kitchen. I just had to go. I didn't want to intrude on the man anymore. I thanked him and left abruptly. He never even had a chance to acknowledge it.

I got robbed and went after the guy. He gave me my purse and laptop back and kept my wallet. I confronted hi about it and he gave it back then tried to stab me. I went back into my job and they were remodeling I took stairs to the bathroom and cod not find my way back. Every staircase I went down was misfires and slanted there were 3 light tunnels to the right and one dark one to the left. I.found someone and asked them for help they led me there a very narrow tunnel

I dreamed that me and you were living together and Zakky was about 8 and the house had some stairs going down to the backyard and there was this big tarpaulin up and there were loads of dead bodies in there, we had been killing these people and you were supposed to have hidden them but you didn’t and there was a dead baby behind the wheeli bin and the police came and found them all and arrested us and Zakky saw the dead bodies when the policeman opened the tarpaulin and he began to cry and I took him inside so he wouldn’t see anymore then my mum turned up (only she was young and glamorous) and I was crying and I asked her to take Zakky and bring him up because I had ruined everything and was going to be in prison for the rest of my life.

So I'm downstairs talking to my friend on the phone I hear a knock at the door and I go upstairs and answer the door and is my father at the door who passed away six months ago. I then slide down the stairs and pass out. I wake up and go outside and see my father working on some cars. But the man that was my father and now had a with a different face. I then get a call from my brother who said the same man came to him to get them. He told me to take a picture or video of the person but the person would never leave my side.

Dreamt I was going on a trip overseas, somehow won a ton of cash for the trip. Once at my destination I met up with a met young man I never met before in my waking life. He was tall, thick dark hair kept neat and styled in a short floppy do. He wore glasses, and dressed in an academic style. We went from the small town I arrived in via a strange, overcrowded and dirty subway or train to the city. He urged me to take a pit stop in one of the larger towns, this town being where my ex was living. I hesitated but followed him anyways. I don't know how we got inside my ex`s house, but the man seemed to be able to make him and I become mostly invisible. This came in handy because his current girlfriend walked into the upstairs where we were. She walked into my ex`s room where he was sleeping because she heard us walking. The guy turned us both invisible, once she returned downstairs, I snuck into the bedroom she had left. Still invisible I stood over my ex while he slept, some words were exchanged by myself and my partner about the situation. Weather or not I should talk to my ex, I did not want to, I had cut my ties with him and was happy about it. My partner wanted me to at least say hi while I was there. My partner then had an amusing idea that if I was not going to face my ex, that he suddenly reversed the invisibility on myself. it was at that moment my ex woke up to see me standing over him. In that moment I panicked as I looked down at my startled ex, I scrambled for something to say. the only thing I could think of was to say ``boo!`` This only further startled my ex; though he seemed a little bit pleased once the shock of the moment wore off. The unknown guy only laughed, seemingly pleased or at least amused by my antics. He made me invisible once more, further confusing my ex, who then called for his current girlfriend to come upstairs. The young man took me by the wrist and lead outside where we resumed the trip, going back to the train. The train was so overcrowded that I nearly lost him. I found him sitting in the seats across from me, he had saved me a spot next to him, even patting at the empty seat, beckoning me to join him. I got up and pushed past the people and took that seat. We traveled for what seemed like days on that train. We reached out stop, a grimy pub. I showed the bouncer my ID and went inside with the guy. There was someone I knew waiting at a booth for us, my ex`s best friend, whom I befriended in life. The three of us all had a few drinks and mostly chatted and had a good time. Thats when my ex strolled in, sitting in our booth. I was less than pleased, but avoided talking to him. He would keep bringing up how surprised he was to see me, that he wasn't really dreaming after all. The mystery guy again urged us two to talk, though he seemed a bit protective of me in the situation. The dream ended around there.

I am watching myself wearing a white gown walk down a set of stairs behind a yellow gold colored recliner. There is a man sitting in the chair and I feel such a mix of emotions. I do not know him but feel that I am in love with him and that he is upset or angry. I do not go to him but instead open an entryway door to my walking self's left. There is a soft yellow glow from a rather large lamp on a table to the man's right. When I open the door the same man is standing in it slightly younger looking and wearing a gray suit. In the dream I feel relieved and happy to know he is there. This is a recurrent dream that I had when I was maybe 10 years old. Throughout my life I have thought that it means something in regard to my future. I am not even sure that it has to do with a man but I feel like I need to know it's meaning. Thank you.

I saw my mom get bumped into by a rude stranger while looking through a window. She kept walking, but when the person came closer to the door to my apartment, my boyfriend got up and started confronting the guy, leading to a fight. I tried to yell and break it up, but it wasn't working. I ran back upstairs to try and call 911 but my phone was dead. So I ran to try and find another phone, but the floors were falling apart. I finally found my boyfriend s phone and try to dial 911 but there's a knock on the door. I open it and it's a large cop with my boyfriend , who's very badly injured. The cop asks if I will talk to his supervisor on his phone, who then asked for my driver's license number. I fell asleep in the dream while giving it to him, which is when I woke up.

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