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I was walking on the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was night. There were young people being delinquent on the roof. There was a lot of broken glass. I was wearing a torn and stained wedding dress and walked barefoot through the green glass. I did not bleed but the skin was shredded and in flaps hanging off. The glass was of large and small pieces and I could not get them out. I needed to go to the hospital but was too poor. A man and woman helped me. The man poured water on my foot and removed the large pieces and showed me that the wound was not so bad. It was morning and I went to find my car. Itwas parked in a parking garage. I thought it has been broken into but when I got closer I saw it was crushed completely. I was distraught. I could not afford a new car. I wanted to get my boyfriend 's stuff out of the car but it was too flattened. I called him and he did not even care. He just laughed.

I was in my school from middle school, even though i am in highschool currently. There was a shooter in the school, and i was looking for a place to hide but i didn't want to hide in the bathrooms because people told me that the shooter was killing everyone in the bathrooms. So i was looking down the hallway and saw my friend savith, when i asked him to help me & come hide with me, he wouldn't answer me and instead just looked straight into my eyes, and sliced my neck with a box cutter. He was working for the killer, and was sent to kill me...

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.

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.

Dream story : I dreamed about all the lights on in my house and thought no one will break in. I also was in my mother's house who is deceased but she was alive in my dream. Somehow me and some friends went to dinner and was going somewhere and we were looking for my mother. A friend arrived in a hearse driven by the husband of the funeral home director. One of my coworkers got out of the hearse and I got in and started calling my mother on her cell phone but it went to voice mail. The driver of the hearse said we have to go and I kept trying to find my mother. I must have gotten out of the hearse and was talking with my co worker.

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