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My dad is dead in real life.

My dad is dead in real life. I have a reoccurring dream that I'm back at his house and he's alive again. I'm in my old room and I do my normal nightly routine, turn on the heater, pick out clothes for the next morning, and fluff my pillow and climb under the sheets. I wake up to the sound of my dads voice and I thought it was strange because he isn't alive anymore. I get out of bed and go to the living room and he's sitting on the couch talking on the phone like he always did. I run to him and hug him. I shocked because how is he alive again. I feel like he's going to be ripped from my arms again.

It was always in black and white,

It was always in black and white, and always in the same really old house. I would be standing in the entry way looking up the stairs, and as I started going up the stairs would creak really loudly which scared me so I would go up faster. The upstairs of the house was really empty and dirty, and as I looked through each room I kept hearing creepy noises coming from the basement. One of the rooms upstairs had an empty baby cradle in it. I go back downstairs and look through the kitchen and see that it looks like someone lives in the house. At this point I try and leave the house but I can’t get out. I hear the noise from the basement again and this time it sounds like a man saying my name, so I go and look. I get to the basement and see a guy that I know down there, and he says my name again but his voice is different. He started running towards me so I panicked and ran back upstairs and try to get out of the house again but I can’t get out, and he catches me and as he grabs my arm I wake up.

I was at home watching TV with

I was at home watching TV with my husband when a newsflash came on telling about something coming within a certain time. They would count down for us. My husband wanted to go to the mall to do some shopping, so I drove. It was packed, and my husband took us to one store that had a TV screen with the news anchor-person counting down minutes. Everyone seemed to be trying to keep themselves busy to avoid thinking about the countdown. It was driving me crazy. Everyone I tried to talk to was ignoring me. As the countdown got to ten minutes I couldn't take it any more, so I went running to the front door to get to my car. My husband tried to stop me, but I went anyway. When I got outside it was calm and sunny. I got to my car, opened the door and just as I started it, I saw a bright white flash, felt an immensely hot blast of air and smelled sulphur. As this happened I also slammed on the gas and crashed into a wall. The oddest thing about this dream was the smell. When I awoke after crashing I could still smell the sulphur.

I was watching a bird trying to

I was watching a bird trying to get through a vent on top of a house that reminded me of my grandparents house (I could see the back yard). It was dim outside like dusk or a storm and all of a sudden I was inside the vent or air duct that the bird was trying to get into. It was pitch black and I was trapped and heard a frightening whispering growling voice. I don’t remember what it said if was real words at all. I immediately connected the voice to someone that works at the same place as me ( never really liked me) and who used to be a big boss but has sense lost that position. I felt really scared of the voice and then it was over.

The beginning started in a flash. The

The beginning started in a flash. The time period flashed back to the early ’50s and I was with my friends at a sock hop. Although it wasn’t actually the ‘50s, we were at a school dance and that was the theme. I was dressed in a poodle skirt, sam was in dark wash jeans, a white tee-shirt, and Chuck Taylors. Haley, Mary, and Tom were dressed similarly but in dull colors, while Sam and I were in brighter colors. While we were all dancing and having a good time, when my favorite song came on I ran to Sam and told him he had to dance with me and of course, he said yes. As we were dancing it felt as if time stood still. After that song, the colors in the room got brighter, and the music became more clear. The night continued on in a swirl of enchanted highschool romance as we danced the night away having the time of our lives until we were brutally interrupted. A past boyfriend showed up. He was wearing all black and carrying a gun. After threatening to shoot up the school, Sam tackled him, got the gun away from him and had him pinned to the floor in time for the police to come in and take him away. Mary asked if I was alright, after both of us witnessing the whole thing, as Tom went to Sam to make sure he wasn’t hurt. To complete the night, we went home to my house and told my mom the contents of the night as we drank black coffee, and ate crepes.

I was wandering on a cruise ship

I was wandering on a cruise ship and I found a secret room on the deck. Inside it, there was a beautiful but terrifying black panther. I looked at it in awe but was afraid of it so circled to the back of the room and the panther escaped out of the room and ran around the deck of the ship. The panther ended up mauling someone to death. The cruise ship security guards went searching for the guilty party who let the panther out of the room, but they did not catch me. I was able to lie my way through it and get away with everything, but I felt guilty and sad about the innocent person that died.

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