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I dreamt that a friend of mine was extremely close to my face, smiling. Constantly. And he wouldn't move. I kept asking why he was so close to my face, and what he was doing here. But he was silent he wouldn't talk. Also, I kept waking up during the middle of the night and my dream would go back to the same thing as soon as I fell back asleep. Him very close and always smiling. But it was different surroundings that i couldn't really make out after the first dream. I had atleast 5 of the same dreams that night.

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It's the middle of a zombie apocalypse and me and my best friend (we are both female and 16 years old) are running from the zombies after putting human remains on the floor to distract the zombies. We then enter into a small dark apartment where zombies would find it difficult to reach us. I ask my best friend if she loves me, she said "of course I do" and the next time she looks at me she is wearing a wedding dress, dirty and old, moth eaten. I look away and ask if she is a virgin, she says she is. I tell her I am (this is true as both of us are virgins). She asks me if I want to change that and I say I do. I tell her I'm nervous about having sex and I turn around and she is lying on he bed in seductive underwear. She then gets me to lie down and climbs over me, she then says, and I remember this specifically, "this is why the wife is needed". She begins to undress me and using sex toys on me, and we eventually have sex.

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I was in a horrible school that had a demon elevator. It swung back and forth as it went up and down and it started moving before the doors closed. There were more reasons why the school was so horrible, so a group of students got frustrated and fed up and decided to blow up the school. I was handed a gray stick that I guess was dynamite and someone lit it. I was trying to time my throw but it burned really quickly and began burning my hand so my throw sucked and the stick landed and exploded in front of the school. Then the principal pulled me into her office and told me that kids had tried that before and no one had or ever would succeed. It was a rather deterring thing to hear.

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I had a dream that I was at my old school today and had my last year teachers. I was not supposed to go there. I would go to class and all. I would lie and hide why the teachers wouldn't know I was not supposed to be there. Whenever I left one class I saw fights and all. I hung out with my friends. When I got on the school bus, my friend sat beside me. On the way home, the roads were bad and weather. Whenever the bus got to my street the bus driver asked me to help a someone get into his house and it was an old man. I helped him in and when I went out I heard a crying similar to a baby cry and I had saw that the bus had left me but I went back inside to make sure it was not the old man and when I saw him, he was sitting in the kitchen at a table. I asked if he had been crying and he held up his hand that had a ring on it. I went outside and it was raining so I put a jacket over my head and I had a short jacket on already. Before I started walking down the road a light blue van passed. As I was walking down the street to go home, it stopped raining. I ended up walking back into a classroom. I saw my sister and my friend friend. I sat down beside my friend and she told me that my other friend had this word search yesterday. I looked down and I saw a word search on my desk with my name on it. I fount one word. Then the dream ended.

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I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

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I was in my grandmother's house after school, waiting for my mum to pick me up. I fell asleep on the couch while listening to music on my phone. When I woke up again, I checked my phone and saw two missed calls from my mum. One at 14:12 and another at 16:11. I checked what time it was currently and saw that it was 21:30. Wondering why my mum hadn't called again in 5 hours or shown up at all, I call her, but she doesn't answer the phone. Then I realize my phone was on 1% battery life so I go to charge it and try calling her using my grandmother's house phone. But still, she doesn't answer my call. For some reason, I start panicking and crying until my aunt shows up, worried and calms me down.

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