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Amy pole her dies and everyone is
Amy pole her dies and everyone is sad. They pay tributes to her on a tv show which I'm witnessing live. The tv show has a segment where a guy uses animals for comedy. After the segment and touching tribute, a slug escapes away from everyone's attention. I try to revert the slug with an obstacle, but I give up and he escapes and tries to eat one of the other animals. I get the attention of the host and he freaks. My vision is blurry and i run into a basement to get my glasses. I'm running through this office building like basement alone, and scared because I'm the only one here and that freaks me out. I finally find my glasses and sprint terrified back up to the people and the dream ends.
that someone was crawling into my bedroom
I had terrible dream about being on
I had terrible dream about being on the outskirts on a woods with my aunt and uncle and my mother. My mother was going to willingly undertake in a task which involved being blindfolded and holding onto a piece of fishing line which was attached from tree to tree all the the ways into the woods where a stranger inside would rape her while she is blindfolded and then the fishing line will help her to find her way out again. I didn't understand why she was willingly going to do it but she said she had to although she was hesitant. I said what if its some awful smelky man! My aunty told me not to tell anyone but I got talking to two people outside the woods and I told them and my aunt over heard and said I can't believe u told them.. anyway my mom went into the woods and I woke up in a terrible state
I was inside of a dark building.
I was inside of a dark building. Every minute I spent in there, it got darker. There seemed to be no way to get in this building, and no way to get out. There were no doors and no windows. There were also exit signs that weren't lit up. I tried following them to find a staircase, but there were no stairs. There seemed to be people that worked there, but you couldn't tell what they looked like. Additionally, they also whispered inaudible things as I walked or ran by. There was only one other victim, other than me. I remember bumping into him. He sounded very distraught, but he was still rational. He seemed to be on the brink of insanity. But when I talked to him, he seemed to have calmed down. He was very hungry. He kept telling me how hungry he was, and if I had found food. I told him I'd help him, but we went our separate ways. The strange thing about this place was that it was very factory-looking. There was no operating machinery, or sounds...but almost everything was made of metal or sheet metal. It looked like a hospital or a hotel. I remember there being a lot of elevators. All the ones I tried didn't work. Some of them were out of order, and others looked too terrifying to even try. Almost every single one had a mirrored ceiling. None of them worked right at all and each one got more sinister looking as I had found more and more of them. But there were no stairs. I remember specifically not trusting the elevators and wanted to find a stairway. I never did. The last elevator I tried was interesting. It could only go from floor 6 to floor 7. I had no idea what floor I was on. Be it 6 or 7. I never had a chance to reach another floor on the top or the bottom. I could only tell this elevator could go to either one, and it only had the two buttons, whereas the other elevators had several to choose from. I tried to use this elevator. It didn't work. The last thing I remember was finding a source of light. I frantically traveled through rooms to find a way out. The light looked promising but I couldn't tell if it was a window or just a hole in the wall, because the entire place was getting darker and darker and I could no longer make anything out...I only saw a light. When I tried to look through to see what was on the other side, the entire wall of that room shattered like glass and I fell out of the building. I was definitely not on a 6th or 7th floor. I was very high up and I appeared to be falling to my death. Instead of staying in the dream to see the impact, my fall was interrupted by everything turning black again. Then I heard the most realistic groan I have ever heard in my life. I don't know if it was me waking up or my unconsciousness putting that sound in my head, but it startled me awake. Even though the sound was disturbing, I was relieved to be out of that dream.
It started off where we didn't know
It started off where we didn't know each other. You were a professional surfer and I was on a boat but I fell off and was drowning and you saved me. We started talking and dating and stuff and four months into the relationship I accidentally got pregnant and you were really pissed at first and then you started being super supportive and sweet. Then we were at the beach and I was watching you surf and there were beautiful shells everywhere and something just made me start picking up the shells and I had my back turned to the water so I didn't notice that there was a huge wave behind me and it knocked me down and dragged me into the water. You saw me drowning again but it took a long time for you to get to me. You brought me back to the beach and I was unconscious and someone started doing cpr but they were doing it wrong and they put a lot of pressure on my stomach and later that day I ended up having a miscarriage. That made me so depressed for weeks. I wouldn't get out of bed or eat and you wouldn't talk to me for a long time. After a few months we were talking again and dating, but you saw how depressed I was and you said we should try to have another baby. So we did and after a couple of weeks it worked and you were actually happy about it. We went shopping for it and stuff. Then, while I was watching you at a surf thing, I was hanging out with your friends and this girl you used to date accused me of faking being pregnant (even though at that point it had been like 6 months) because she thought I was just trying to keep you around. I got pissed and said (I remember this part really well for some reason) "you're just mad because he thinks your butt is terrible." She got mad and said that it probably wasn't even your kid, and somehow she convinced you that it wasn't, so she forced me to get a paternity test and then she knocked me out. I woke up in a giant fish tank and some woman found me and told me to leave the country if I knew what was best for me. She had a knife so I did what she said. Even though it was your kid, the girl faked the results and made it look like it wasn't. You dumped me and I ended up throwing myself in the ocean and you found me. I was dead but the baby wasn't and you gave it to my mother. That's all I remember.
I am on a high mountain &
I am on a high mountain & my dog slips on some ice & fills off the edge, crashing down on to the rocks & then falls down a hole or well in to water. I feel terrible & know that the dog must be dead however I feel that I should climb down & check however there's a pack of wolfs & I am not sure what to do.
somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend
somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the taxi driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the taxi driver.
somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend
somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the cab driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the cab driver.
I was running. I was running from
I was running. I was running from something. I was in a club. The music was loud. There were neon lights. There was an African American man. He was fat and terrifying. I was searching for a bathroom because I needed to pee.