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I had a dream that my whole family was upstairs, and my dad was fixing the door to my room. I heard glass break downstairs. It was intruders. We ran into the room across from mine and my dad locked the door. My dad told us to jump out of the window so that we wouldn't be hurt by the intruders. I went first, then my little sister, then my older sister, and then my mom. I didn't see my older sister or mom or dad jump out of the window because I was too busy running with my little sister to my neighbors house down the street. We hid in her car when my mom and older sister came bursting through the door. My dad wasn't with them. When I asked where he was, my mom simply said, "He didn't make it". He died. In the dream, a few days later, I was with my mother in her room, and she was cleaning out her closet and she found a cassette. When we played it, it was a video of the intruders shooting my father.

In my dream, I was at my friends house. His mother doesnt like me but she allowed me to come over. When she arrived I decided I should leave. When I was leaving she stopped me and said that she didnt want me hanging out with her son anymore because since we began hanging out all he ever does is cry. I texted my friend and told him about what his mom said. My friend replied saying the reason he cries is because he misses his deceased father, and because of ryan.

I was at a party, in a lobby of a Theater, by the sea. My boyfriend didn't show up yet, so I was sitting with my friend Nico. A couple looked at us and said that we are a cute couple. We looked at each other and said we didn't have feels for each other. After the party was over, I had a motorcycle and was on the highway. As I was driving I saw a lot of sand , piles of crashed cars, and broken kids bikes. I kept driving until the sand became too much and I got stuck. Then I decided to carry my motorcycle back. As I was walking, I saw construction workers trying to clean the mess. I ask them if this is the right way to the Theater but he didn't answer me. I decided to forget it and started my motorcycle, but it wouldn't start. Then I woke up

I dreamt i was in a group of people, trying to escape from anothergroup of people who had shot guns. But we were slowed down by a man who was limping. We decided to stick together no matter what. My Dad was in the group as well. Then the people with shot guns caught us.. Very calmly they started shooting all of us one by one. I was watching and very scared. They wre shooting once in the chest and once in the head. I was just behind my Dad. They shot him, he didn't die walked further and started talking to one other man who was shot as well. It is now my turn. The man points the gun to my chest. And I woke up.

There was a boy and his horse they had specific names, the boy was james lutton the horse was called brodie something. It was world war one. The kid was befriended by soliders. He rode around helping run errands and stuff. The war ended and he went to the base leaving his soldier friends on the frontline. He was going with a prisioner of war (he wasnt tied up or anything, i guess the war had ended). The boy james jumped a big hole or something, missed the ledge and fell. The prisoner carried on alone. Eventually the soldiers turned up and some were crying. One did not want to know wjat happened as he did not want to accept that it was true.

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