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I was in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

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Me and my sister were kidnapped by a woman who said she was saving us and we were hiding from the people she took us from for days around the city. We went into a shop at one point and bought salmon (??). We were going down an alleyway and at the corner was an orange shopfront where my sister was dragged into by the people. Her face went really pale and sick looking. It said something about ghosts and suicide on the sign outside. I ran with the woman into an abandoned building and she told me there was nothing we could do. I was thinking of how to save her while we ran down streets but someone yelled "we have proof!" And everyone, including us lay down on the ground and a police car came around the corner towards us. A police man on a motorbike came over to us and he insulted my teeth (??). He took off his motorbike helmet and had a gash on his nose. Suddenly we were all in a green grassy field next to a red brick wall with 2 huge spider webs around us, each had one big spider and millions of tiny ones but the dream continued on as normal. The policeman said that me and my sister would be brought away and the woman would be arrested, for some reason the voice of the people chasing us came from the spiders? The policeman threw the spider webs on me and then I woke up in a fright.

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Four o'clock comes. Leaving me in dry sweats accompanied by uneasy breathing. I find myself searching the room as if this man were still in my presence. The strong, yet easy echo of his words still ringing in my ears. Disoriented I lay there unwilling to move, welcoming the cool breeze of the fan as it caresses my face. "Come with me, I'll show you the way" I couldn’t see his face, but there was a hint of a smile to his voice. His hand extended towards mine. As I lay sprawled on the floor with no clear memory of how I had gotten there. I was beaten, and I was afraid. Cautiously I looked for him, but still only found his hands - "But, I cant see you." I stated. "You don’t need to, just trust me." He replied. Our hands meet with some confusion, but he draws me towards him with impressive strength. This is where i wake up. My blood rushing from adrenaline, it was comfortable, and dangerous in one. For when gentle sins meet one another, worlds collide. when he starts speaking is where my dream starts, the part I remember anyway. And the last sentence I swear that I heard his same melodic voice whiper it to me after I had already woken. Also, it might help you know that I lucid dream, most of the time unwilling,

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