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My mom was in the kitchen drinking with her friends, and I was only seven. i ran outside and jumped in the now. a cop came up to me and asked me if i was okay. When I told him I was, he said he had to take me back to the station to make sure I didn't break my left or anything. Then my dream skipped to me being tapped to a chair and I looked like I was about 16 or 17. I heard babies crying and duct tape unrolling. Somehow I got out of the duct tap on the chair and I found a case duct tapped shut. I unwrapped it and found three doll babies with their eyes missing. I touched the eye socket which was gooey like a real eye socket, then the babies started crying. the T.V turned on and it was the news saying a couple was going around kidnapping children because they couldn't have their own.

It was the middle of a zombie apocalypse. Myself and a few friends were among the few remaining survivors. We met up at my high school, which had been converted to a refugee shelter. On arriving, the place was surrounded by zombies. Inside, a weapon was being built, a giant train, converted into a tank/hotel on wheels. We spent a few weeks finishing up the Battle Train. On the day it was ready to launch a last group of refugees arrived, one of them was a good friend of mine. As the group ran for the building, she fell behind, and before I could help her, was caught by the zombies. I retreated into the train and locked myself in my room as the Battle Train set off on its cross-country journey, mowing down zombies and rescuing survivors.

I keep having dreamsand visions about a tall, dark and ashen-faced man catching me off guard. In one dream, he was downstairs dressed in a black trench coat, lying face down on my couch. When I ran back upstairs, I turned around and he was standing over me with his eyes closed. In a vision/flash, he is wearing a dingy white shirt, jeans, and a tattered baseball cap and comes up to me while I am in the passenger seat of a car? His face is still ashen, and his eyes are still closed but I can tell he is looking at me.

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