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I was at lake mead on a wood dock. Everybody was in the water so I thought I would jump in. The next thing I remember I was under the water it was very clear just a little murky. I could breathe the next thing I am cover in leeches and can feel sharp pains where there biting. Then I'm back on the dock picking and peeling them off. Once I pull the last one. I am trying to get off the dock, but I can't. There is a building that I can jump too but the only area looks to be a small box like room. I look down at the beach sand between me and the building and there are yellow and black alligators covering the sand. I jump and land in the box that then turns into like a church. The preacher is talking about there child that has no arms or legs. She is connected to like a swing and then begins to swing above us. We are then taken out of the room into a hallway that turns into a block party where I can't find my youngest child. I find him behind a door where there are stairs leading down that he is climbing up. I go to get him and then I am back in the parking lot looking for my car and wanting to find a place to get food.

I walked through a door and there were two flights of stairs to get to another door, ones that went down first then up and down and up again, these stairs were the long way, then there were stairs that went straight up, it was a quicker way, I didn't want to go the long way because a girl who was with me said the stairs that went straight up was a shortcut, so I went up the stairs that went straight up, we got to the door and I opened it and there was another door to get through with security guards guarding it.

I am in my old house in my bedroom all alone, no one is home but I hear noises in the basement. As I move out into the all way I realize the power is out in the house and all the doors are locked. I go to the basement door , I look down the walls of our red staircase and see that there are several ghost like people all in my basement and they are trying to come upstairs. I start to panic and try to get out of the house but there is no way out. Until I find that the garage door is unlocked and my whole family is standing outside telling me to get out of the house. I struggle to get outside but I can't and that is when I typically wake up.

I'm at home without my mum, my friend is asleep upstairs and I can hear two men shouting at my front door. They open the door and try to combine in and kill me. My friends comes downstairs and tries to reason with them. He gives the man his keys and takes the bad mans phone. A police officer comes and searches the men's van. There is a dying man inside the van. The police officer is useless and leaves us. One of the men cuts my arm with a sharp knife as I try to defend myself. The man starts crying and runs away

An old abandoned white vintage victorian house, shabby and falling apart. i ascend whats left of the staggered stairs, into the crook of the attic, where lie pieces of scrap and junk. many people gather in, pouring contents into a large boulder, it is later transformed into a giant amethyst geode, i realize i just witnessed an alchemical proccess, i see the bowls of salt and pitchers of flux strewn out on the table, the crew then gather outside the door, removing a giant american flag from its post and hanging something else in its absence. i hear music and talking. a jester woman fumbles and humors the crowd. i am outside, i remove my sock and regrow a toe from a sprout, you ask me what i have there and i remove my limbs to fashion you a new member (genital).

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

I dreamt about being inside this place. It was a two story place, inside a cruise ship. The walls had a marble white color and had had a large staircase that spiraled upwards. I was with my team mates in my dream which was weird since it's been a few months since I've seen them and we were in charge of keeping the place in order. So all of a sudden I see all of my teammates running up the stairs and start telling me that something is going on and we need to take order so I try to go up those stairs but as I was trying to go up, it was difficult since I felt very heavy but after I got up to the very top, I see a body facing down and it looked like the body was unconscious or dead. Two teammates went down to help and see what was going on, they were trying to shake the body to see if it would wake up. Then out of nowhere I see a little boy and little girl running down the stairs, laughing. Then out of nowhere again, I see that my teammates disappear and there was a little boy, who had a bowl cut, with a white t shirt and khaki shorts looked up at me and said, "I'm not like the other kids" and looked at the direction of the kids running down the stairs. He kept saying that and then I see a closet with a sliding door to the left of the stairs going down and I see this man coming out of there, who was only wearing white briefs and sported a short haired look saw the boy but the boy said he didn't want to go in there and I told him, you don't need to go there, stay with me. Then the man the man said, come on, let's go and automatically the boy followed the man inside the closet while holding the man's hand and the last thing he said before the door closed was the same thing he kept repeating which was, "I'm not like the other kids". The dream felt so real, I woke up feeling scared for this kid who I don't even know and I want to know if it means anything.

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