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I was in my high school, which was shown by the outside and surroundings, but inside was similar to Hogwarts in that parts were moving and corridors wouldn't lead where you were expecting them to - this was considered normal - and that my school was turned into a boarding school, but once you left the room there was no entrance back into it. We were woken in the night by a fire alarm, and teachers were forcing us outside to the bus laybys at our school - which are not the normal fire assembly point - while running through the corridors it began to resemble the stairs from the film 'labyrinth' and there were students running on upside down stairs and stuff. when we eventually got outside my English teacher was calling registers then began telling us all off for leaving our wands in our rooms, and about the importance of having then with us at all times. some how we then ended up in the middle of the school field, in our pyjamas surrounded by PE teachers about to play what appeared to be rounders, while the main school building is burning behind us.

I was burning down and robbing a house with my family, I knew it was wrong and I kept telling my family that but they didnt listen, so i continued to help them. The house belonged to a kid that use to be my friend. I also kept telling myself to wake up but i couldnt, I was convinced I was awake and my dream was really happening. After we were done looting the place we burned down the house. There were 2 dogs inside which loved us but we burned them with the house and my family didnt care all to much. I was the only one in the family that cared. I ended up running home, but when I stated running in my dream, I was on a road in Connecticut that led up to my ex girlfriend s house. but when I got to the end of the road I ended up at my house in Maryland, where I live currently. When I woke up from the dream I wasnt sure if it had really happened or not. During my family burning down this house all I wanted to do was to be home one more night and not go to jail or get caught by the police for burning down this house. I kept telling myself to wake up and since I couldnt wake up I figured what must be happening is real and that if I could just get one more night in my house everything would be okay.

I was with my 7 year old nephew and 5 year old cousin. There was a huge beach. My brother and mother were on the other side. We were having a tough time getting to them. I was out of energy and it seemed as if I was sore. We lost our bikes, I left the kids alone to go find them. I talked to a cop and reported the missing bikes. I frantically searched for the children, found them. Then, I found a vehicle. I left the kids and got into the vehicle, driving towards my brother and mother. The car was going so fast, not slowing down, even when pushing the brakes. At one point, I was going so fast off a side I flew, all the way to where my mother and brother were.

I was sitting in a restraunt with her, and she was my long lost twin. All of the sudden there were gunshots. The shooter was a young girl. Chloe and I slid under the table. The shooter tried to shoot me but just barely missed. She the began to unload her gun and drop the bullets onto the floor. Then she sang a song about how the shooter could no longer be her, but her twin brother, there would be another shooting and it would not be coincidental. While she sang the song i saw a sign that said D. Thoe Dylan. Soon a young boy showed up with a gun. When he saw me, he told me I would be the first to die. Then he shot me in the chest and on the arm, and I screamed. But the bullet that hit me in the chest wasnt even a bullet, it was a lighter. But the bullet that hit my arm didnt hit like a bullet, it cut my arm. Then the young boy left and my vision went blurry. All I could hear was Chloe screaming at me in the background, telling me to wake up.

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.

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