Door blown off by wind
In my old house there was a large window that you could see the driveway through. In the driveway I had three cars. Every time I have this dream it is night time. There is a group of hooded people in dark robes and I can't see their faces. At first they don't notice me but if I make an effort to attack them, they come toward me and shoot with guns. I was standing in my living room and they were shooting at me through the window. I got on the ground and they continued to shoot and I felt heat in my head. Soon they stopped, but every time they noticed me they would start shooting me again. My dad was also in the dream but they weren't trying to attack him like they attacked me. Throughout the entire dream, I could not see the faces on the hooded figures.
Listen to the crys in the wind its not the cops you have to worry about it was a whispering voice saying this
I was on a boat with my family. Two of my cousins, My Grandparents and myself. Me and my cousins were playing with their cat. For some reasons I was anxious about sharks even though I love sharks. Eventually my Grandfather stood up and look at the temperature gauge and whatever measures wind speed. He told us that the temperature kept changing from really cold to really hot. The largest was up to almost a 300 degrees difference. Then the wind speed kept going up and down. Fast to slow. My Grandma said something along the lines of "An Act of God?" And I'll I said was "God?" And then I woke up.
I was towing a boat and it came off the tow hitch when fown a hill and hit a car. While I was dealing with the car two men stole by boat. I chased them through a house after jumping through a glass window.
I am driving a white car. there is a cat and a dog in the car with me that I care for very much. i turn down a road but for some reason i could not take that road, i backed up and drivers back wheel is stuck in mud and spinning. I backed up a little more and now the car is in water and its sinking and filling up. i cannot open the door or window or moon roof. i know i cannot save the animals or myself i know we al are going to die. .what seems to be the next seen I am crossing a bridge w my sister. my car can be seen from there, its still under water. a group of people jogging pass my sister and I a man i do not know asks me about the car.
I was home alone one day and I look out the window and see a white van pull up on the opposite side of the street. I get a bad feeling and run to my doors to lock them all. I see a man approaching the door and I get scared. The man gets into the house and I try to run away. I get to another house, but the white van follows me wherever I go.
I am driving a white car. there is a cat and a dog in the car with me that I care for very much. i turn down a road but for some reason i could not take that road, i backed up and drivers back wheel is stuck in mud and spinning. I backed up a little more and now the car is in water and its sinking and filling up. i cannot open the door or window or moon roof. i know i cannot save the animals or myself.what seems to be the next seen I am crossing a bridge w my sister. my car can be seen from there, its still under water. a group of people jogging pass my sister and I a man i do not know asks me about the car.
I was took away with a family, apparently my own yet I did not recognise any of them, and placed in a kind of storage container equipped with desks, a sofa, windows etc. It looked like a mix between an office and a home. We were then instructed to look out of the window. We saw a school bus full of teenage cheerleaders and a few random teenage boys pull up to some steps. the steps led up the side of a large cylinder type thing. They were all dragged out one by one and led to the top where they were one by one attached to a chain and dangled upside down and lowered into the cylinder slowly. The cylinder was full of a boiling hot substance. I could hear their screams and saw each of them being lowered in. I felt anger but no remorse or sadness. I didn't feel particularly horrified and didn't have to, nor really wanted to, look away.
My husband was driving my car I was in the back seat and we where driving up a steep mud hill. The car didn't make it it fell back down. The hill, my husband flew out the open front window and I saw him tumbling down the hill. I was in the car grabbing onto camo fabric to pull myself up and out of the car to my husband. I could feel I hung on with all of my strength something I never felt. That was the end
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