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I keep on dreaming about my neighbor in a romantic way. I have been dreaming about him for quite a while now. But yesterday I did but in a different way. In that dream his other brother asked me out and I kept on thinking about how he would react when he founds out. In that dre I was gutted. However to day I drees that he liked me and we were talking on the phone. In real life I used to hate it at first, we don't even talk, now and then I found myself checking if his car is outside look at my window for me. Embarrassing really

I was doing homework in my bedroom when a mother of a child who was killed in a hurricane contacted me and asked me to call her back or show up at her house. I forgot to call so she called me and as we were talking on the phone about her daughter, another hurricane was happening outside and it almost shattered my big bedroom windows. Then I began to seek shelter downstairs where a large party was being thrown. The mother came to the party and became friends with my mother. She was no longer paranoid about the death of her daughter who was riding a bike during the hurricane. Then the mother and her other daughter came to the bowling alley where my team goes and the other daughter joined our team. We had to get her bowling shoes. My mom and I went to go find hr shoes behind the counter which looked like the shelf of gift shop. There were glasses everywhere and my mom knocked them off of the shelf but they did not shatter. I helped put them back into place.

So I'm downstairs talking to my friend on the phone I hear a knock at the door and I go upstairs and answer the door and is my father at the door who passed away six months ago. I then slide down the stairs and pass out. I wake up and go outside and see my father working on some cars. But the man that was my father and now had a with a different face. I then get a call from my brother who said the same man came to him to get them. He told me to take a picture or video of the person but the person would never leave my side.

My dream: BBQ on a forested mountain, hanging around, tents up, great food and friends. A sudden hush falls through the crowd, with a dozen people now staring at the sunset. One of the girls begins to countdown, from 20, everyone else chimes in. We get louder and louder and all other sounds fad to a low buzzing. I move away from everyone to get a non-forested view of the days end. The next second after the world goes black I yell out to everyone to get up high. Remembering that height will effect the angle you can see the sun, so everyone gets on top of the cars, then stands up. We see the sun rush back up to reset for another sunset. As the sun becomes distorted black spots fill in the right side of the yellow and orange, growing till the sun is crescent. Everyone freaks out. Running from who knows running to nowhere, for this was inescapable. I don't run, instead I stand straight and tall. I stare even more into the sky. The sun rotates in crescent form becoming black as all, then far to bright, and it was getting larger, even changing color to a deep red. It's brightness waned and its size grew I could see flares, ripples, holes in the sun.I begin to float. It rotates more becoming a crescent then total black. I waited for several minutes. Nothing. Absolute black. Blinding light fills my vision once again, with a hole in the sun to the left now. As my eyes adjust I see not a hole but a planet in the sky. It was blue and textured, then it was earth. I was seeing earth forming an eclipse of the giant red sun. The ground at my feet was getting hot and the couch needed more insulation, I gather more pillows as the ground become red and perched atop them. I had no escape. As the earth fully eclipsed the sun I got a message on my iPhone. I reach for my pocket to find an app newly added. I open it to find something called "the innocent slider". I tap it. The eclipse fully takes over the sky and I am pulled through the hole as I see a slider for a number between one and a hundred. I slide to a hundred confused as the hell is happening. My nose widens. Several more sliders, all with the same numbers, but no clue what they will change. I slide them to random numbers to get to the next page, knowing that i had not much time. Everything about me is molded, I feel so different. The next slider is blue square on one side and a pink triangle on the other. It is set to the blue side I slide it quickly to the other for I sense a time limit quickly approaching. Now I'm female. The hell, I think. Next two sliders give a list of symbols which all look like ancient civilizations. I see a symbol for Aztec, Navajo, Egyptian, Indian, Chinese and something else, several others I didn't recognize. I slide it to Iroquois. I could feel my body changing. I was naked now. The timeline was almost up. I needed to go. The eclipse passed over me, I fell into blackness. . . . I then awoke. Confused that I knew English, that I was male, and then realized it was a dream.

I had a dream that I was in my old house mourning the loss of my father. I walked into the kitchen and there he was standing in front of me with tears in his eyes. I was afraid at first because I was aware that he had passed and that this was impossible. He spoke to me and confroted me so I took his hands. I cried and told him how much I MISS him and that I don't know how to live without him. I told him I was sorry for everything I did wrong growing up. He told me he forgives me for everything I did and that things would be ok. Then I asked him if he saw my mother and he told me yes, she was on the phone with my grandmother when he left. He then was gone.

My friend and I are going to a concert but for some reason we must stop at a asylum. When I arrive I give the guard my belongings, phone, keys, and my jacket. Most patients walking around the big empty room gave buckets on their heads. I go around lifting the buckets off to see what these people look like. I get to a woman who only can be described as a witch. Her sunken eyes snd greasy black hair. I take her bucket and fill it with water and throw it on her, she doesn't even flinch. After this my friend and I leave after we get our things back from the guard. Shortly after leaving I begin receiving anonymous text message that indicate someone knows where I live and that they have the keys to my house and that they are going to drown my kitties

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