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There is a light in a dim room and I walk towards it only to see a man holding the light with long white hair and piercing bright blue eyes and next to him is a cowering man. He reaches the light out to me and then disappears as does the light. But in the light there was a leaf and I can still see this leaf even though the light is gone and the room is dim. I go to the leaf and hold it and it turns for light green to a darker green then to red then yellow then brown. Finally it swelled into a light and the dream ends.

When I was around 8 I had the same nightmare almost every night. I was in a dark, creepy forest. When I would turn around, I saw my parents, my sister, my brother, and my grandma hanging from the tree limbs. And by hanging I mean like they killed themselves. They were all dead. Then id try to run, but it was like I was running in place,and when I tried to scream no noise would come out and a witch chased me. It went on for a year, then stopped. Once my other sister was born it started again and she was hanging too. Then it stopped. A few nights ago it came back and my grandma wasn't hanging anymore - which makes sense because she died in October.

I started out at my uncles house ( wasn't his real house ), and i was playing with my little cousins. Me and my cousins were having fun and everything but then i went to this room. This is were the dream went from normal to what ever its supposed to be. So now from this room i look out the window and i see this HUGE house ( in this dream my uncle's house was big but not as big as the house across the street/ and im not sure if i saw a person or not at the house across the street) . Then i see a door and the door takes you out to the roof of my uncles house, but then i look up and see the sky and it was pitch black dark, full moon, stars everywhere ( felt like the sky was right in my face ). I get a feeling in my gut ( because i'm scared of height's ). I tell my self not to go out onto the roof but im even hard head with my own conscious so i try to go and it was like i was about to fall but i caught my self ( the sky got bigger then). I did the same thing again and the sky gets even bigger. I did it one more time and the sky gets bigger, like the moon is right in my face and im holding on the the door trying not to fall into the sky and then i woke up.

My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

Its hard to remember what happens before the giant snake appears. Its dark, but light enough to see, I hear a hissing from under my feet look down and see a giant snake slowly coiling around me and squeezing me tighter and tighter. Then a dark and beautiful figures appears and mocks me while I die. He moves swiftly towards me, inches from my face, opens his mouth to say something but I always wake up before he can, sometimes though when I open my eyes... he's still there for half a second...

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