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I was transported to a forest because my wits were to be tested. Then after I passed the test I was sent to a fantasy place where an evil Lego jester was taking command of me and several others took him down. The character I remember the best was Lucy from Narnia. When the jester was dead we were taken to a chest and were told that our work was done. Soon we were in the chest and a loud humming noise took place. One by one we turned neon yellow and disappeared. I was flown to my bed and by some magical force put in a particular position and then I woke up.

I was transported to a forest because my wits were to be tested. then after i passed the test i was sent to a fantasy place were an evil lego jester was taking command. me and several others took him down. the charecter i remember the best was lucy from narnia. when the jester was dead we were took to a chest and were told that our work was done. soon we were in the chest and a loud humming noise took place. one by one we turned neon yellow and disapeared. i was flew to my bed and buy some magical force put in a exact position. and then i woke up.

I sat in a car, driving down a long rocky road through a forest. We drove up to a large house and walked in. I saw a boy... who looked a lot like Luke, he hugged me. Another girl was right behind him who seemed upset at his actions. We hugged for a while before he let go. A blonde woman walked up to me and greeted me then a man following. The boy from before told me we're going on a hike. We left the house and the woman held up a box filled with large bulbs that were filled with patterns and stars. We were told we needed to leave and everyone disappeared, I walked back alone. In that time what I was wearing had changed into a dress. There was limo and when I entered it I saw the man, the woman and the boy. I sat beside the woman and she looked at me. Asking me if she could fix my hair. I sat looking out the window and soon she told me she was done. I looked to her and a voice came over a small radio. "Your grandfather was in a crash" I sat quietly as they directed the driver to find it. We drove towards the crash and soon were in it ourselves. I ran to the front of an ambulance I was in, now in a hospital gown. The men driving yelled and pulled me back into the bed. I was screaming for Ryan... we got to the hospital and the boy, woman, and man had stood in front of the hospital. I was still screaming for Ryan. That's when I woke up.

I was in Disneyland with my aunt,parents,and little sister. We went in this discovery cave and I found a purple glassy rock. I was showing everyone and they gave it back and were leaving. I saw a shadowy smokefigure fly by quickly. So, I ran t catch up and I started feeling sick and when we were done I had bloody marks on my wrist and arms. So, I showed them and my aunt said the rock was from the Egyptian days. We were leaving down the stairs and my chest felt heavy and it was hard to walk. We decided to go to the hotel and I started panting then I had a black silky dress on and I grabbed a scarf that was violet and had a new voice saying something about Cleopatra and we were going to the emergency place and this fortune teller wouldst read my future no matter how much I asked and I was really out of breath than I woke up sweaty.

The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up.

I dreamt about a couple finding three children and bringing them back to their home. The home was huge, but mostly falling apart. The dream took place mostly in the sun room, kitchen, and outside of the house. There was garbage everywhere. Lots of piles of gross garbage. There were also animals of all shapes and sizes. Lots of dogs, cats, snakes, and one very large bird. The couple were mentally unhinged and already had three children of their own. They abused the children and treated them poorly. The father was sexually interested in his oldest daughter Emily, but could not have her. He murdered her and buried her body in a shallow grave in the landfill across the street from the house. The remaining children sneak out and find their sister's body. They resolve to run away. The come to what looks like another abandoned house, but this one is clean and functions like an orphanage.

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