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My husband and I were driving down a road. Came to a four way stop. There's a line of cara coming toward us on the road we want to go down, but it's narrow. I drive forward and he says let's see how you do. I realize that there is a huge drop off on my side if the road and if I go to fr to the left at all, our car will fall into the mud. I can't keep the car exactly in the right spot and we fall in slow motion. My side is in the mud. We are both ok. We unbuckle and try to get out but realize that we are sinking and we can't roll down the windows. And we can't open the doors. Then we panic and leave people at my office voicemails. Then I realize we are probably going to die. Then I decide its all a dream and wake up but only in the dream. . .

On an island, in order to leave you have to leave on a boat, everytime someone wanted to leave a little girl dressed in a black with black hair would appear, she then would throw axes at people on the boat and kill them. I finally escaped after only being hit once, however she headed out to sea after us. we dived and swam to an abandoned boat. in order for her not to see us we swam underneath the water. we could see her searching for us, then we got to the boat and she was waiting. we hit her with axes and then ended up trying to drown her, it was then that she became happy

My third dream took place in Disneyland. My dad and I started off near the entrance of the haunted house ride. I was scared to death but my dad constantly told me that it was okay and it wouldn't be as frightening. As I approached the front of the line, my arms were shivering and I felt like I couldn't stand straight up. I got into the cart and my dad sat right beside me. The moment I saw the first vampire that came up, I closed my eyes. I felt like I wanted to scream but there were others around me. Shortly after, I dummy came up and punched me right in my face. I was knocked out and woke up from my dream.

My third dream took place in Disneyland. My dad and I started off near the entrance of the haunted house ride. I was scared to death but my dad constantly told me that it was okay and it wouldn’t be as frightening. As I approached the front of the line, my arms were shivering and I felt like I couldn’t stand straight up. I got into the cart and my dad sat right beside me. The moment I saw the first vampire that came up, I closed my eyes. I felt like I wanted to scream but there were others around me. Shortly after, I dummy came up and punched me right in my face. I was knocked out and woke up from my dream.

I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

During holidays and summers, I work at a jewelry store in my hometown. I work primarily with Pandora brand jewelry. The set-up of the store seemed normal and realistic. We were all working open to close because there was a promotion that weekend. I remember looking and seeing a huge line of people waiting to be helped; the line weaved around the whole store and out the door. All the employees were busy helping people and it seemed as if everything was moving faster than normal time. Every time it was my turn to help a customer, someone either had me do something to help them, or they stole my customer, making it so I was never able to help a customer. This was very frustrating to me because we work off commission. I remember thinking, “I need this money because I have so many bills to pay with schools. They (my fellow employees) should know this and let me work.” I remember seeing my grandma leaving the store and was mad because she did not wait for me to help her. She just replied that I was busy with other things and she did not feel like waiting for me to finish.

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