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I dreamt of being in a tunnel, it's very dark and I am somehow moving forward. From a distance I see the grim reaper walking towards me, I am feeling uncomfortable and I want to look away but at the same time I can't. He gets to be right in front of me and we just stare at each other. Then as he starts walking away from me, I continue to move forward and I see another grim reaper sitting behind a desk that just watches me pass by, but I don't feel uncomfortable with this one. The second night, the dream was the same except that when the first grim reaper walked away and I started to move forward, he tapped me on my shoulders. As I turned and looked at him, I had the sense that he was reminding me of something, but didn't know what it was.

My boyfriend and myself are attending an unfamiliar high school. In my class we are about to take a test. I begin to cheat using my phone. The guy in front of me turns around and announces to the class that I am cheating. I called him an inappropriate name and the teacher sent me to the office. I tried explaining to the teacher that I was showing people pictures of my turkey I hunted. When I arrive I see a past friend and I noticed she was high on marijuana. Her eyes were all red and she was saying how she is skipping class. The high school seemed more of a college environment than a high school environment.

It is Chritmas time am in my small house with several family members sister and husband brother and wife and my aged mother .We are chatting and laughing while outside in the summerlike weather is a famous English actor cutting down a large poplar tree that stand in the front of my semidetached house.( in reality there is no such tree).The actor rings the doorbell and offers to sell me part of the tree for a Christmas tree explaining the whilst one side is dead due to lack of sunshine the other side is fine for use, in the background my family are calling to me not to buy it. thats all I remember.

Im in a large mountain house in a forest. its like a cabin and there are a lot of adults having a party on the first floor. They are all standing around in the kitchen and i'm standing in an empty living room close to the front door. When the front door is open it blocks the way of the stairs that are wooden and wind up to the second floor. i go up the stairs but instead of taking me to the second floor i'm suddenly in a large triangular shaped attic. the ceiling is dark but i can see there are boards missing from the floor. large gaps look down over the party of adults in the kitchen but it is similar to a one-way mirror in that they can't hear or see me but i can witness everything they are doing. i know that i have to walk across the middle floorboard to get to the two large doors opening outward. so i cross the skinny piece of wood and grab hold of the golden handles of the doors and push them open. outside the sky is black and there are glittering stars splattered across the sky. as i stand and look at the tops of pine trees framing the sky snow begins to fall. the snow is thick and cold and wet. it dissolves almost instantly on my skin. i can feel the icy cold but its a nice sensation and not painful.

The zombie apocalypse occurred. I was in the mountains, and I can't remember how the dream started. I was walking down Highway 131 at night, and there were people parked on the highway. They were all looters. One fat man was wearing a pig mask and a wifebeater. Anyone who had been bitten and killed was put in a plastic trash bags, and the looters were tearing the bags open to get to the people's wallets and other items of value. This was causing most of the looters to become infected. A woman that I don't know took me to a medical facility, where it looked like they were doing disease research. She tried to make me help, and I didn't want to. I protested. The next thing I remember was walking through the streets of downtown Denver. There was a large wall around downtown, and the city itself was secure. People were going about their regular daily lives. Anyone who fell ill or committed crimes were pushed out the front gate into infected territory. I watched a family push their coughing teenage daughter into infected land, and they were showing no signs of sadness or remorse.

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