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I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the log cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's house, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

I am at a summer campground with a small group of girls that are my friends from school. It is daytime and we all share a cabin. We are watching the news on an old television set, and as the girls are distracted I see a long black car pull up from infront of the cabin. I instantly know the man inside the car is trying to kidnap us, and I try warning the friends. When they see the car, they think it is smart to escape the cabin going through the front door where the car is parked. When I insist to exit from the back, they won't listen. I see the man come and grab the girls and shove them into the car. As hurriedly as I can, I run through the back and pass the other cabin where all the boys share. The car chases me as we follow down the cabins. There is huge amount of space from the girl's and boy's cabins to the parent's cabin, so as I run the long way to get to my mother at her cabin the car catches up. I finally reach the parent's cabin, panting, and my mom and my friend's mom are chatting at the driveway. I explain to my mother what has happened in a rush, and she ignores me at first. After multiple attempts she continues ignoring me, and finally when she answers she tells me, "Nothing is going on. It will be fine, it will be fine. Now stop bothering me and go back to your cabin." I start to panic and cry, and voices in my head keep repeating "It will be fine." I run as fast as I can back to the cabin while the car follows me. When I reach back to the cabin with the car chasing me, I enter the back door. All the girls are sitting on the green couch, watching the news. They seem confused. I look through the window at the front and the car is gone.

My sister and I were walking through the mall and went into a store to look around. We seemed to be looking for someone. Then were in a different part of the mall working as detectives, with our mother, to find a criminal. We walked into a room filled with couches and massage chairs that looked like it was also a bookstore. The was a large women suspect walked in behind us and was wearing green. we walked around sneakily watching her and We saw her give someone a massage and try to gain information about them. Then she left and we ran into another male suspect.Then I was alone and I was on a bus with my friend but it looked like how my other friend really looks like. We were on a huge coach bus that took us to an enviornmental amusement park. When we got there I had to hide my belongings and money from the male teacher because he was suspicious and possibly a suspect also. We walked around in the sun and I was too hot in my long sleeve shirt so I wanted to take it off but my friend told me not to, so I didn't. I wanted to buy a new short sleeve shirt but wasn't sure if i had enough money.

My boyfriend Edwin and I were together at one of his photo shoots (in real I've he is a photographer), he also works at tmobile and his co worker was the model for the day (he really plans to shoot with her although before I say this I know this has nothing to do with me being fearful in real life about something going on between the two because she no longer works with him and I just know there's nothing going between the two) . So as he began to lens over and show her the picture she just shot she would rub on his arm in a flirtatious way that I didn't like. I then turned to her (as we sitting next to one another on the same couch) and asked her sternly in front of my boyfriend to stop touching him, she replied no with an attitude and I raised my voice and said you better stop touching my boyfriend and then she finally replied ok. I left the photo shoot and somehow quickly ended up back in my bedroom , I immediate,y called him on his cell phone and asked where he was and he told me he left the shoot and was heading home. Itold him I need you to come over to my house because we need to talk, and I began asking interrogating questions such as "are you driving her home, did she get in your car" all in all he told me no and said he would be on his way to me. As I waited I looked outside my bedroom window (which faces the street and nearby college football field) and the street wAs blocked off due to some kind of fair or something. I guess it was around 730 pm because it looked as though it was beginning to get dark but so dark there was still a little sun left in the sky. There were tons of young kids outside playing and one kid then announce "he's got a gun!" I looked out my window some more and noticed a suspicious man in a black hoody walking across the street. He then disappeared but I noticed some cops running into my building as all of that happened my boyfriend told ,e he was downstairs in front of my building so come down, I looked but couldn't notice the car and them he told me he had to park the car around the corner, as I got ready to go meet him downstairs to speak on what happened I woke up!

I think i died and was on y way to wherever i was supposed to go. i was walking down a sidewalk, i wasn't alone cause somebody told me i could karate chop people. i did and my hand went right through their body. nobody could see me. then i was in a pure white room. i was flying around that room on a Christmas tree. their was a man below sitting on the couch talking to this little blonde headed girl. i tell whoever it is i'm with to wake me up but nobody did. at first i was scared then all the fear just left.

My neighbors across the hall from me in my apartment. In my dream they have a baby about 10-15 months old that is addicted to cigarettes. The baby is somehow in my apartment smoking and I'm about to grab her/him to bring him back home. The mother is there, in my living room smirking and lights a cigarette for the baby and gives it to the baby. My apartment has a different layout that what I actually live in. Entrance door leads directly into a small living room. My old bookshelf on the wall looking to the left if you enter the apartment. On the far left wall and the wall across are two old ratty couches. The neighbors still have the bratty daughter that they have in real life, but also have a cat in my dream that tore open the top of my couch on the far left/back wall and likes to sleep inside the couch. I had to force the cat out and grab him while he is hissing and trying to bite me. I took my had to squish the head to keep him from biting me, and threw him across the room where he ran out.

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