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I was in a big suv with a girl i am nit friends with but know. We are driving down a street when she hits a car. instead of stopping she keeps going. the police see this and chase us. I tell her to stop but she doesn't. Then I asked her to let me out but she wont do that either.She decides to do some crazy spin around the police that are now chasing us. She loses control of the suv, where see spin out of control and begin flipping. this is when i come out of my body and watch a light surround me. i can hear the girl screaming and see her bouncing about in the driver seat. we survived the accident but she is in a coma and i only have a broken leg. then i woke up

I had surgery to remove a lump in my breast. I acted like it was nothing and was more upset about missing work. I had strange stitches. We also went camping. There were old toys I didn't want to part with. It was cold and wet outside. We found a cabin to stay in. There were dogs in small cages that were cold and wet. We watched a porn movie and I got horny but never did anything. There was a fight about veterans and then guns came out. I thought my favorite blanket was ruined but it was not.

I have had this dream many times before. There is a house beside me and it is just framework. There are no windows or doors and the house is top to bottom painted white. The land around me is very dead and sad. I'm standing outside and I see way far away in the air a flying scooter someone is riding on. I do not know this person. I wait for them and it takes forever but he finally arrives. He is a young boy with black hair. He gets off the scooter and runs around the house like he is looking for something. I stand there and watch him but then the dream ends.

I were to a restaurant to order some spicy chicken wings and while I was waiting for the food to be cooked so I could go back to work, the waitress ask me to have a seat in the booth so I asked how long will it take for my food so she said it should be ready around 430 so I asked her what time is it now so she pulled her watch on her arm and it looked like a big clock with big numbers and big hands on it the numbers I saw was 4 and 5 which the time was 425 so I had 5 minutes more to wait, so I said ok I have to back to work by 5oclock, while waiting a man came over to my booth and ask me about my eyes he said I see in your eyes there is something about your eyes that you could talk to the Nazis and teach them to get along with the other races. I can see it in your eyes the man said to me.

I lived in New York. Everything was normal. Until I somehow teleported into a Desert. Watching other human beings become eaten by the sand somehow. As I was able to escape and go back to the city. I had realized I was the last person of Earth. For some reason I had armor and a watch. I roamed around the city for answers. Until I finally gave up and decided to simply die. As I looked at my watch one last time in darkness as it glowed in the dark. I had flashbacks of the Rugrats show coming rapidly. With a vivid memory of me hugging someone in Kindergarden as all the other kids had become silent after talking very loud. And then I woke up.

The dream did not begin with the promise of horror; I was in a college auditorium surrounded by a few fellow students and we were preparing to watch a documentary by the gentleman on stage. Initially, the general conception among the crowd was that he was depressed and that the documentary he had to show us would be about his depression; this was not the case. When the film began to play, we quickly learned that it was filmed by his father. “Dad, come here there’s something you need to see!” But it’s dark, what is there to possibly see in the dark? Suddenly, I no longer feel as though I’m sitting down watching this scenario play out on film; I am the father, following my son around with this video camera gearing to see whatever he has planned for me. I step into the light and it is here where my dream becomes a nightmare. All around are bodies that have been destroyed; from the few I dare to look at I can see a girl with no eyes and a gashed leg and a myriad of dead men. The horror does not stop here, in the dream my son takes me from room to room showing me more dead bodies; he has killed them all for me. Then I am surrounded by more darkness, but this is a good darkness. It is the darkness of my room and my nightmare was over.

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