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I was about to wake up a week ago and saw my son (33yrs) who passed on mysteriously a year ago ask me not to wake up as he wanted to five me a message. I was between . and waking because I could hear people in the house talking while..I was dreaming. I saw unknown hands paging through a magazine. On the page was my son and he said Mommy, I am ready to speak so I asked what he was talking about and he said I would get a copy of Tha magazine and should not worry. While I was puzzled..he appeared on a TV screen holding a bottle of Cider and took a sip of it and raised it as if to toast and said to me..I will also appear here. I am ready to speak. He disappeared. He was a light skinned and was so when I last saw him at the mortuary but a week later when we laid him to rest he looked like soot and his lips were a raw pink and peeling

We were at this place I was at before—downtown Phoenix, but it was built up a bunch more. There was a hotel, and I said I stayed at it before like a couple nights ago for work. Then there was like this huge water park. Anyway, I was at this airport with your parents, but I had been before. And then it started raining really bad and was windy. My aunt was working at the airport. And some guy opened a window so we could see a plane take off. And when the plane got away from the gate, it seemed to speed past us and I was like, I don’t remember that being that fast. And it almost slid into another plane but a guy put his arms out. And then for some reason, we drove home. I was driving, and there was planes on the highway for some reason. Still raining and they were sliding. So I put on my breaks because I knew it would slide into me, but no one behind me would stop and they kept going, so I had to speed up. I got hit by the plane and pulled over, but it wasn’t bad. Then all of a sudden you, Taser, me, and someone else who I don’t remember, were in this house. For some reason, me and this other person went through this door that led to the garage, but when we went inside, it was dark forest. It was creepy, but then there was a long country road and it was sunny. We walked a bit, but then turned around back to go to the house. The forest was dark and creepy and almost had like a black haze. There was a door, but no door handle and it was hard to open. We finally got it open, but it seemed to keep closing. Then there was a smoke detector on the counter that would beep and you really liked it. But we thought it was creepy, so we put it in a plastic bag. Taser kept going to it. We would throw it and she would keep getting it even if we told her “no”. We thought it was really dangerous. Anyway, I started getting creeped out about this house and I wanted to leave. I tried opening the front door, but when I opened it, there was this black haze again and it closed on me. I told you we had to get out and you resisted. I went through the garage and opened the garage door and there was black haze again. But I didn’t care, I wanted out. When I got out of the garage, the haze disappeared and it was sunny, but I still saw the haze inside the garage. So I grabbed your hand and pulled and you thought you were leaving the house naked and you weren’t. I had to say “code word” and pull you a hundred times to get you out and finally did. You then saw you were actually wearing clothes and then I woke up.

I was at a cousins house on vacation. A person I know from work was there and suddenly stood up and faceplanted in to the wall. She started bleeding everywhere and was unconscious. We started CPR on her and she looked like she was near death. We brought her back but she said she wanted to go. We kept yelling at her to stay with us while we waited for help. Then I was in a guest bedroom and saw a figure in the closet. I turned on a light and it was a male mannequin dressed in a suit.

I was working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree. Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money

I was a cop and so was she. We had just made the arrest and closed a difficult case, and were riding with the chief in the back of his car. She suddenly kissed me, and it was great. She was so beautiful, and i was really attracted to her. We made out the whole time, and the chief kept talking but he saw and approved, even though cop partners arent supposed to be romantically involved. We were detectives. Then we were on a beach and i turned to see her walking towards me through a crowd. Her top was open, bra off, and her breasts were out, visible to everyone, and I liked it. She.told me she was invited to play football with guya and girls. The farther we walked, the.more she wanted to have sex instead

I was breaking into the factory owned by really rich people. I had an accomplice but I don't remember who it was. I also had Spider-Man powers. Apparently, so did one of the rich people and she could turn into a bat. She flew towards me and bit me. Somehow, the bat bite mixed with the spider bite and made it poisonous so I started dying. My whole family knew I was dying so we held a ceremony in my backyard as a final goodbye. My backyard was normal and fenced in, but all the property around my house and backyard were Chicago buildings, and I could see the skyline from where I was lying to die. I was really weak, but I wanted to take a picture while I was lying there because the city lights looks so beautiful. Then I woke up

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