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My friend woke me up but I had a song playing clear as day in my head like a record but only I could hear it but I was trying so hard to pretend I was normal. I went into the living room and other people were there. I wanted to carry on partying but the others didn't like my manic behaviour. I decided I didn't like them so I went out for a walk. It was dark and I was waking down my high-street, it seemed like the background was in a loop, repeating the same shops I went passed. I even thought in my dream this was strange but I didn't care just kept walking. I was aware and untrustworthy of everyone that walked past me when I saw a dark figure of a man walk towards me and I stopped still scared. I turned my head and looked into an alleyway and there was an insane woman in a straight jacket being comforted by her sister telling her to calm down and hand herself in. The sister looked at me and I looked back at the man who was now closing in on me. Suddenly a white van parked up and put the man in a straight jacket and forced him into the van and drove I looked at the women in the ally way and laughed and said "he was proper mental!"

I dreamt that I went to visit my friend in jail and my son was not on the list. I asked if I could see it and it was pictures cut out on construction papers. The next minute I'm watching the weather and they say that there is no chance of rain and I told my friend they are wrong again. I look out the window and I see fob then Brown bubbling water racing to the apartment.it had huge logs, one of which hits the window, and grenades. I rush to get everyone in the living room then I woke up

Was in childhood home with my teenage son when the power went out went down stairs and was greeted by my deceased childhood dog that lead us into the living room where we found my deceased mother laying on the floor under covers sleeping.I asked her why she was on the floor i touched her and she didnt want to get up she stated she didnt know why she was on the floor but just wanted to sleep there was a small pile of brown human hair in front of her on the floor.I looked over to where her bed was and a body was lying there with its bare legs sticking out i pulled the covers back and it was my mother sleeping there too and wouldnt awake.i tried to take a picture of both of them put my phone camera wouldnt work it just produced a white light and apps outline.the air was electric as if static blue sparks seen now and again by both myself and my son.then i woke.

I was holding a baby showing the child off to people who were around me in what looked like a living room. Cradling the child in my arms I excused myself from the main room and walked through a hallway towards a bedroom. Josh was in the room with a few guys and they were playing video games and talking, just hanging out. I said something but I am unsure of what I said precisely. Josh looked at me, glanced at the child and replied with a nod. I left the room and then the scene switched. The child was a female, approximately seven years old, and she was running around at her birthday party. I was sad but I wasn’t given a clue as to the reason why I was sad. I just sat there on a bench outside staring down at the grass and only looking up to smile when the child would ask for me to look. I never was able to clearly look at her face. The scene switched. I was in a house, another party. I was holding a tray of mini sandwiches and talking to all the people who were there. Everyone seemed happy. Then I saw her. Same height as me, long red hair with streaks of black that she no doubt added herself, small petite frame with a round face, pale skin, freckles. She resembled both me and Josh. She was beautiful and she was mine. I put my arms around her and kissed her cheek. She said to me, “Mom, it’s ok, I love you!” I pulled away and looked at her. So gorgeous. Then it hit me. Josh was not here nor had he been for a long time. He was gone. It was never made clear why he wasn’t present anymore.

In my dream, i woke up on my futon but couldn't move, and i'm yelling to myself to wake up, wake up. eventually i stood up and continued yelling to myself to wake up. People then were in my living room and i was telling them that i need to wake up, i need to wake. then it was like they were tring to take my to get help because i kept yelling that i needed to wake up. The scene changed and i was outside, and more people from a soap opera i watched were in the scene and i yelled to them, i need to wake up, i'm sleeping. the scene changed again and i was outside in the snow with a friend of mine and he said "go find andy's house" so i'm looking for andy's house, and i get to his house but it's a different family. So i continue searching, but now i'm in my firend's car and he said i called him saying i was lost. I told him again, that i needed to wake up. I was then back in my apartment, crying and telling myself that i need to wake up and then this big man or voice said to me that i can't wake up until i fix the house i broke. then a small dollhouse appeared and there was a broken window, so i keep trying to fix it. finally i fix it and i wake up

I woke up one morning when i was staying the weekend at my dad's house with my two sisters and my mom had called and my dad answered the phone and my dad came out of his room and came into the living room where i was and he looked upset and i asked him what was wrong and he looked at me and he was like "Leah i'm sorry but Tabitha didn't make it, she is gone." i started to cry and i kept screaming and yelling asking why this was happening to me and how could god take her away from me and my dad and my aunt had to hold me down and try to keep me calm because i was so upset that i wanted to die and i just wanted to be near my best friend, my aunt Tabitha

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