Dreams leg

I saw a dream in which I'm at some place and my best friend receives a call from my ex. My ex is very angry and he is in a small car in some traffic signal but there is no traffic and i also saw him driving slow and smooth.He says my bestfriend "Giving her 4 times food doesn't mean I should marry her". I am totally unaware and i run here and there and finally settle down somewhere and i can see I have fresh 2-3 wounds on my feet. And suddenly a screen appears in my leg and I'm seeing my old head of the department whom i hate the most and one of my juniors in some dance costume and someone is telling me that it was farewell in college. And then my best friend asks me if I have anywhere else to cut in my body. And then again my focus is on the call of my bestfriend and my ex where my best friend says to my ex "Hey listen ...you have moved on and she is also trying to move on and she feels better now." And my ex gets even more angry.

It started out with a zombie apocalypse, I didn’t see any zombies I just knew it. I’m out in the hot summer run in a lush green forest, looking for food and shelter. There’s a rustle behind me and I turn, hunter’s knife in hand and it’s an older man with a little kid hiding behind him. They look hungry, hungrier than me. I ask him why dosent he try out for our district’s competition. Sure it’s a zombie apocalypse but we still had a form of government. And this one held a competition twice a year for the common people to live in the capital if they won, runner ups get food. We travel to the compound where it’s being held. Like a metal auditorium, small and the steel is surprisingly not boiling hot. I trained the little girl in preparation for the competition, I’ve grown close with her and her dad. Revealing I had competed when I was 16 and won. But now I was living as an outsider. The compound soon fills with families also competing. We get sat next to a redhead family, I can tell something is off with the dad by the way he sighs as he watches his young twin daughter play. We fill out paperwork as the 13 or so judges come in and take their seats. I recognized a few but one knew me. He smiles and tilts his head in a respectful way. I turn away feeling my face go red. First is the kids spouting off facts about our government. Next to compete are the fathers. They’re made to kill zombies, the red head father almost died. A zombie aiming for his neck, I kicked it away from me and the girls and the guy I’m with kills it. The night ends, the judges leave but we are made to sleep on the steel benches and dirt floor. There’s a small lamp, I remember someone once telling me the capital uses these little lamps to signal for electricity. Turning it off is considered a crime. I’ve competed before, I know what comes the next day. I know I’m the only one awake, I turned it off to give me an extra leg up in tomorrow’s competition. Then it’s tomorrow, everyone wakes. No one notices the lamp. The judges come back, the one I know personally gives me a smile as he sits. I hear whispers. The capital holds this event twice a year because they’re struggling to keep people alive in their secluded area. It’s true. I used to live there so I know it is true. I say nothing, no one can know I competed before. I need to help the little girl and her father, they’re my friends. It’s time to complete. I look over at the tired red headed father and know immediately what he is thinking. I whisper to him, don’t kill yourself, your daughters and wife need you. He looks surprised, I shrug and get down from my seat and stand near his wife. There’s a song we are meant to sing but the tablet with the lyrics isn’t working. There’s no electricity, I made sure of that. I know the default song, it’s the district’s anthem. They have us sing it while they wrote our scores. I sing soft for the parts I know I won’t get right and belt out the parts I know I can nail. This is how I was taught to sing. By the judge that I know. He looks proud I remembered his teachings from when I was younger. I hold back a grimace. They give us our scores, we have to add them together. There’s comments left next to the scores. I notice the judge I know left me a x8. I can multiply my entire score by 8 to get the highest score and win. He leaves me a flirty compliment. The dream ends before I can get my final score.

My dream: I was at my friend Lucy's church camp, and we were in the church canteen and I was sitting down at a wooden table talking to my friends Lucy and Allegra and then Tommy kept looking at me from the from his table, and then he comes over to me and we start talking about anything and then I put my earrings on because we're getting ready to leave and then Tommy looks at me and says "why do you wear those?" and then Tommy's dad comes up to me and Tommy and asks if Tommy likes me and then Tommy looks at me. then I woke upI was at my friend Lucy's church camp, and we were in the church canteen and I was sitting down at a wooden table talking to my friends Lucy and Allegra and then my crush Tommy keeps looking at me from the from his table, and then he comes over to me and we start talking about anything and then I put my earrings on because we're getting ready to leave and then Tommy looks at me and says "why do you wear those?" and then Tommy's dad comes up to me and Tommy and asks if Tommy likes me and then Tommy looks at me. then I woke up

A dark room with a casket in the middle of it when i got close to the casket my mom was the one inside of it. Then a man with no face picked my mom up by one arm and one leg and started swinging her over his head then let go and hit the wall and slide down it.

After a few years of college, I had to retake the DSE candidate exam. I don't want to review, I only have basic concepts left, and I can only do it in a hurry. I scanned the materials two hours before the exam and joined the study group in the dormitory. The wild man slept and played music loudly.