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Last night I dreamed that I died. I got to dream all about what heaven was like and I got to see everyone that I have known that I died, including my cat that died a couple weeks ago. Heaven in my dream was exactly like I had always pictured. Painless and in control. In Heaven, you can do whatever you want. You can go wherever you want. I remember having the feeling that I am in peace. I knew that in my dream in Heaven, I will never die again. I will have eternal life forever and that was such a great feeling.

Last night I dreamed that I had a twin that was connected to me. I don’t know what it’s called when there are two heads on one body, but it happened. Her name was Jessica too. We got all of this special attention and I didn’t like it. I didn’t like having someone connected to me because I like being my own person. I was super mean to my twin saying things like “You don’t belong with me” and “Leave me alone” when she obviously didn’t have a choice to leave me alone or not. She was really nice and always helped me, but I never really gave her a chance. I woke up sweating and super upset because of that dream. I am glad the way I am in real life.

Last night I dreamed that I got pregnant and my mom kicked me out of the house. I never really ever knew who the father was or why I did it. I just knew that I took the pregnancy test and it came out positive. I was super nervous in the dream and was shaking the entire time I told my mom about it. I knew she would take it bad, I was just hoping that she wouldn’t take it as bad as she did. She literally let me take a suitcase and a few things and then threw me out on the street. That’s not something that my mom would ever do in real life. When she threw me out of the house, I was just walking down the street trying to get ahold of other family and friends that would maybe let me stay with them. Everyone was ignoring my calls after one ring and then I woke up. I think that this dream meant that I know that I’m not supposed to get pregnant and if I did, in real life there would be some major consequences, even if I don’t get kicked out.

Last night I dreamed of failing every single one of my semester tests this semester. I walked into to every single class feeling confident and then just failed every single one. I checked my grades over Christmas break knowing that I would be happy with my results and it happened just the opposite. I was so sad that my grades were so bad that it ruined my whole break, including Christmas day. I think I had this dream because I’m starting to get nervous about the end of the semester and semester tests.

I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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Last night I dreamed that I was kidnapped. I never saw the man but he took me while I was walking home from school. I was in the middle of a corn maze and he chased me. When we got to his house I had my phone and I tried calling my mom. He came up behind me and saw that I had my phone and I then I woke up right after that. That’s all that I can remember from this dream I think I had this dream because I have always been scared about somebody kidnapping me.

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