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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

There were an bishop and a minister changing a tire at the gas station and i was having a conversation with them so after that i said i am going to walk home at that time the street lights was on it was about getting very dark so I started to walk a lady briefly pass by me I saw here swiftly pass by me then of a sudden I felt a sudden fist blow in my back it was so painful till my very body on the inside quivered but I did not fall nor bend nor brake but I kept walking headed home but the pain was so severe but it did not stop me at all.

In this dream the author was driving on the highway and noticed that she was getting low on gas. She remembers seeing that she was possibly down to about a half tank of gas. She was driving to her family’s house in Lowell, MA, except that instead of taking the exit to Lowell she somehow ended up taking an exit to the airport. The airport was not Boston Logan Airport as she would have thought it to be, but rather an unknown airport. As she was driving into the airport she felt as if though she had missed a flight that she should have taken somewhere. For whatever reason her car had to go into a parking garage for $50 because it was the only way from the exit into the airport. The garage was the direct entrance into the airport and that is where she ended up. However, for whatever reason she could not get out of the garage and remembered having her boyfriend come get her. She then had to take the same car back home to Boston and kept thinking about how she would have to drive back to her family’s house in Lowell. Throughout this whole time she thought about how she would not have any gas left.

First on a ride that flies but there was no safety rail and i am holding on like mad. I fly off and a weird man approaches and tells me i have to swim across the water to the other dock. As i dive in i see a man fishing for dolphins. One swims really fast to the surface so i race to the dock and climb out. He sends me and my family through a door and down a corridor. As we walk i notice a goat is staring behind us and whenever i try to look it hides. We reach the end of the corridor and go through the only unlocked door. My dad is staring at the wall and as i turn around from him i notice a figure dressed in a trench coat, wearing a gas mask walking towards us. As is gets closer it throws a pair of scissors at me and attacks my dad with garden shears. I pick the scissors up and throw them back but nothing happened. My dad still trying to fight the figure off i pick a shovel up and swing the sharp edge at the figures head several times. My brother screams from the previous corridor, i poke my head out the door and see there is another figure attacking him. I knew my best chances were to get dad help so he could help save my brother. After several more hits the figure stops attacking my father and walks towards me. My dad falls to the ground gasping for air, i am battling this thing. Eventually i kill it and run to the corridor to find my brother has gone and so has the second figure.

In my dream I am in the middle of nowhere with a large group of people. The only near landmark is a gas station about a half mile away. I am by a fence which has nine figures lined up against it. The figures are large and have human and animal characteristics. In the confusion a man announces to the crowd "Choose your God so the ceremony can begin." I don't understand what's going on so I choose no figure to stand by. All of a sudden the figures come to life. As people begin walking away with their gods I am tripped and I fall into a kneeling position. What appeared as a bow was me attempting to stand up when all of a sudden I see a large daunting figure in front of me. He has the head of an ox carved out of wood for everything above his shoulders. The rest of him is a sturdy and well bit man like body. he grabs me by the legs and drags me away from the crowd. He pushes me to ground as I try to stand up. He places a cup on the ground begins to pour a flammable and toxic liquid on me and into the cup. When I attempt to drink it I vomit. He sets the liquid on fire, catching me a flames. The flames go out as quickly as they began. I try numerous times to drink but I fail. All of a sudden I am horrified to see the figure dousing me with his own ejaculation. It doesn't seem to end. :( I look behind him to see my father motioning for me to escape. He is at that gas station that was mentioned earlier. I empty out the cup and attempt to drink the liquid one last time. I set the ground around us on fire. I make a run for my father the get away car...I woke up before knowing if I had escaped.

I cant remember too much now but the dream started off normal. Just me my boyfriend and some friends came over. I remember fighting with one of my boyfriend s friends. I was pinching him and i remember throwing an egg at his head. But after that i cant rememer anything except for what seems to be a different dream. I was with a group of people. I know that i knew at least 2 people in the group but i ant remember. I also cant remember if my boyfriend was in that group or not but he ended up in the dream later. Anyway i mostly just remember me and that group running away from a woman who was chasing us around somewhere in a feild or flea market like place. The group would get smaller and smaller but me and a girl was still running it seems like we were never gonna get away until the girl i was with told me to follow her to a house. Where we went to the bathroom and sat in an empty tub. There were curtains concealing the tub from the outside but for some reason there was a comforter from a bed in the tub. We covered our body and heads and i heard the evil lady breathing and i didnt anymore. We eventually got out and ibumped into my boyfriend and told him everything. We went to a car and drove to a gas staion. I asked him to drive far from here until i noticed that i didnt have my purse anymore and all of my stuff was in the area where the chase started. I didnt wanna go back so i was going through in my head what i should do. Then i woke up. I dont know how the lady killed the people i was with. Everything was a blur by the tome i woke up

Late for school. middle eastern people were being baptised. there was orange and a swimming pool. i had a jeep that could not fit through the crowded neighborhood. there was a friend and no cell phones. mom and her friend went walking with my friend. I went to the gas station and tried to call mom. Then a mexican man came around the corner with hand cuffs. I started screaming but no one could hear me. I know they saw me getting hurt, but the people were with him and he started beating me up. I kicked him in the kidneys.

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