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A high point. Maybe a skyscraper. A room. Spacious. Four people in. Sandy is one of them and three more strangers. We can't really see their faces. Faces and voices are blurry. Sandy is watching them from the distance. The strangers are about to toss out one of them from the window. Sandy tries to discourage them not to do that but the strangers don't pay attention to her. Suddenly the stranger succeeds to toss him out from the window and he falls. There is nothing but a swimming pool below the skyscraper with a bunch of rocks in the middle of it. The falling person doesn't fall into the water but on the rocks, then he rolls down to the water and his blood dye the water red around him.

I DREAMT I BOARDED A PLANE WITH MY TWO FRIENDS(, WE WANTED TO SEE HOW THE WATER LEVELS WAS AFTER A STORM HIT THE CARIBBEAN ISLANDS, ST LUCIA AND BARBADOS.ST LUCIA WAS JUST JUST FLOODING WITH WATER BUT AFTER HAVING AN AERIAL VIEW OF BARBADOS, I FELT THE URGE TO STUDY . BUT SOMEHOW WHILE ON BOARD I STARTED STUDYING FOR MY COURSE AND FOUND THAT THEIR CHIT CHAT WAS GETTING ME BORED AND IRRITATED, I GOT UP WHEN THE PLANE WAS FLYING AT A LOW LEVEL DROP MY BOOKS OVER A TALL BUILDING THEN I PULLED THE PLANE STAIRS AND GOT OFF THE PLANE OVER THIS BUILDING.

I was being fronted by motorcyclists that looked identical and so were my parents. Then I was put into a cell/cage underground and next door to me my parents shared a cell. That night underground shook violently and then there was a crack that sucked us all in. We fell through time and space, then landed in the garage of the house I grew up in. My parents had an "exhibit" of their wedding day. Strangers were coming in and out of the garage and then, I told my mom that we can't have this happening in here! Then I started to pick up things and she smacked me so hard I fell on the ground. After she put the things I dropped back, I was on the ground still crying and she carried me to my room. She locked the door with a padlock and took the key with her, I was crying and having a tantrum. Once I stopped then I got up and headed for the and then couldn't get out! I was trapped in my room.

I was in prison for some reason but didn't think I deserved to be there. Outside the prison grounds were a lot like a school yard. There were two soccer fields, one small one normal sized with a track around it. They were on the left side of a clearing and above the small field was a jungle gym. I was put into the section for dangerous people because of a failed escape attempt (I think). The others and I made a plan to escape. The guards had this spray stuff that knocked you out if you breathed it in. Somehow I got a hold of some and used it to help get away. We took over a large orange and other coloured van and got away but only after I inhaled some of that spray. I was unconscious for two days according to the man I asked but everything had changed so much that it felt more like two years. In that time my friend found a new friend which made me feel lonely. For some reason, my brother, father and I were checking in on the cottage. Up in the loft we somehow transported to the edge of a city on a coast. Alone in the city, I was trying to use a pay phone. There was a long line and I pretended to know someone so I could cut in. The line seemed to disappear and I struggled to count out ten pennies which at first had stars instead of leaves on them. The guards showed up (about twelve) and an epic, manga or cartoon like battle occurred. I even thought that I was probably dreaming or imagining the battle because of how ridiculous it was so I decided to stop it. I was captured in the end and hooked up to a lie detector where I was uncooperative. A lady wearing a suit interrupted the interrogation for some reason. My perspective changed to a fly on the wall style. The same lady went to the dangerous people section and shot the guards with a pulse gun then shot the cell bars. She said for the men to come with her and with knowing grins they jumped right through the bars. The other men also attempted to do this but just hurt their shoulders. I somehow knew that this was part of a growing conspiracy. Strangely, at one point I was trying to jump on a moving train in my front entrance way. I knew there was actually no train so I pretended to jump on it and moved into the living room to take my seat in the box car.

Up in a old, small musty smelling trailer that was completely unfamiliar to me. This was a horse trailer not one where people lived in. I walked out of the trailer and yelled several times but no one answered. I was in a clearing that was completely grassy and surrounded by thick trees. I ended up finding a four wheeler near the trailer with the keys in it so I decided to get on and ride around. I drove by a tree with a huge nest of killer bees. When I drove by all the bees landed on me but I didn’t seem to mind and eventually they flew off of me. My four wheeler ended up running out of gas so I decided to try climbing the trees. As I was climbing the trees I looked down and saw that snakes were crawling all on me and making their was up towards my arms and face. I started screaming and immediately fell from the tree and hit the ground. I ran as fast as I could away from the snakes and back into the grassy clearing.

I was walking down the street. It was a cloudy day. My friends and I were walking home together. Suddenly they walked faster ahead of me and I remained alone. I was very observant of everything. Time slowed down and I notied the trees, black cars and other kids walking home. I fell in a ditch and I saw a little boy walk by. I yelled for help and he helped me out. As I was sweeping the dirt off my dress, I saw inside the hole and saw a dead baby. I screamed and ran towards two, large, wooden doors. I opened them and saw a long hallway with doors on both sides. I opened the first door on the left and I witnessed a Priest molesting a young boy. I tried to go inside to help the child but some unseen force pushed be backward and the door shut loudly. Shocked from seeing that, I contined to the next door, still looking for help. I opened another door and I saw an orgy taking place of Nuns. I felt disturbed by this and walked out. I opened yet another door and saw a doctor injecting a boy full of a chemical that was making his skin boil. In another door I saw a father and son covered in wax. Their eyes moved side to side as if they were telling me to get out. That is precisely what I did. I ran out of the church-like building and fell to the ground. I looked down and I was pregnant, ready to give birth. A business man notices me and helps me through the labor. As i am giving birth, I see the little boy in the beginning of the dream. The man shows me my dead baby, smiles and flungs him high in the air and it falls in the hole I fell when I was walking home.

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