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I was walking out side my house,

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

So i always have rather strange dreams.

So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war, chasing stuff and running. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always watches me and smirks mystically. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too and he feels familiar to me. It's almost like i know him. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

Recently I have been having recurring mountain

Recently I have been having recurring mountain climbing dreams. Once a year teams of spiritualists train and gather to climb a mountain that has claimed many lives over the years. It takes weeks to climb and most perish in the snow. The beginning of the climb has fair weather and the ground is of light copper dirt. This point is full of rituals; the most common of which is the taking various hallucinogens. There are strange creatures found along the climb; some mystical, some dangerous. The "top" of the mountain seems to be a difference realm or plane of existence inhabited by extraterrestrials. Year after year word spreads about the journey and the once sacred climb becomes more commercialized. Although, the true seekers do not indulge in the festivities at the base of the mountain. We climb on into the cosmos.

Recently I have been having recurring mountain

Recently I have been having recurring mountain climbing dreams. Once a year teams of spiritualists train and gather to climb a mountain that has claimed many lives over the years. It takes weeks to climb and most die in the snow. The beginning of the climb has fair weather and the ground is of light copper dirt. This point is full of rituals; the most common of which is the taking various hallucinogens. There are strange creatures found along the climb; some mystical, some dangerous. The "top" of the mountain seems to be a difference realm or plane of existence inhabited by UFO's. Year after year word spreads about the journey and the once sacred climb becomes more commercialized. Although, the true seekers do not indulge in the music and drugs at the base of the mountain. We climb on into the cosmos.

I was on a treasure hunt, not

I was on a treasure hunt, not the mystical fantasy kind, just and everyday one really. I was with a group of 17/18 year olds that I do not know, but I think I recognize. However, I defiantly know one of them though. She's this girl who's practically my big sister, and has always looked after me. I'm only 14, so I was the baby of the group, and was very much treated like that. It was day time, but dark and cloudy. I remember at one point I was in a big, dark, almost empty arcade that from the outside looked like a library. But all the games were for Xbox and i'm useless at Xbox games. There was this angry Chinese lady wearing a green kimono, who was forcing me to play these games, but for some reason I was absolutely terrified. I also remember at some point an old friend of mine passing in the background. However, this person was never a close friend, more of an acquaintance. Then I left the game arcade and everyone had left me. I know I vaguely recognize the place from real life somewhere, but not very well, so I was lost. I remember feeling terrified of being lost and alone. After that it started raining. I was so desperate to find a safe place that I just walked in a random direction hoping to find somewhere. I ended up in a park that now I think about it, is quite similar to a park near where I live (bushy park). I know something happened after that but I can't really remember. All I remember was at some point being in this grassy area with a few trees and seeing a gate that I needed to get to, because it had started raining VERY heavily. However there was a sort of swamp blocking my way, that was filling up with water, fast. There was a long trail of branches in the middle that I thought I could walk over to get to the gate. I'm still not sure why this gate was so important, but I know in the dream it was very very important for me to get to it. I think I remember walking across the logs the other way when I was entering the park and I did it fine. But this time was more difficult because of the rain and the rising water. I started to walk across it, but I didnt want to fall in in case my clothes got wetter than they already were, so I decided to scoot along on my butt and only get my legs wet. However, that didnt make any difference as the branches started sinking so when I got to the middle I was practically swimming. but I still carried on because I NEEDED to get to that gate. I finally got to the other side and stood on a clear patch of grass. I looked back at what I had just put myself through and noticed a dad and his son (who looked about 4) just watching me. They didnt do anything, just watched. Im not sure if anything else happened, but I think I woke up after that (at about 3am!)

i was in a forest in the

i was in a forest in the fall all the leaves were gold and red at the entrance to a pathway in the forest there was a huge dream catcher made out of wood the dreamcatcher was beautiful and i knew it meant what lay ahead was a magical and mystical perhaps dangerous road there were three steps of a kind of elaborate decoration i knew by stepping in these steps i was opening myself up to magic and the mystical road ahead i was worried my sheikh might be upset with me for stepping in these footsteps i went on the path and started walking i met some native americans walking toward me wearing bearskin outfits and chanting incantations i became worried the incantations might effect me and started saying "i take refuge in allah from the accursed satan " and "in the name of allah the merciful the compassionate"

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