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: i got kidnapped with bunch of people. we had to fight against the ones who wanted us dead. we were hiding behind a car because they were shooting at us . one black man helped me get in the car. i asked him for a snapper. i had to shoot at them and at trucks coming at us. after the explosion of millions of trucks. my grandparents car was behind those trucks. i got scared for them. they were smiling. everyone with me died . i was the only survivor. one girl i knew , i didn't see her for a long time , maybe about 7 years helped me drive a car we found, he were struggling and fighting two men with knifes. she sacrificed herself until i got home safe.the men died . i called my dad along the way telling him about my grandparents.but when i got home i felt strange. home was weird. i was scared.

I am a 57 years old divorcee. I have two boys and a married daughter. I saw in my dream that my dead mom and dead grandma were giving me away in marriage to a non existing person (I saw no groom). There were no guests in the ceremony, no one but mom, granny, the priest and myself and we were all dressed in black. I was holding a bouquet of crimson roses wrapped up in black flower paper. I was thinking of how weird the wedding ceremony was, yet was feeling quite happy as in real life I didn't have a proper wedding party nor I wore a wedding dress; but mom wasn't happy at all and granny was crying. I kept smiling to the non existing audience while thinking whom was I getting married to.

Ronald Mcondald was outside walking, and then cracked his head at me. I was looking through my bedroom window, and then got teleported outside.I could feel the ground and the wind, and the clown started chasing me. It felt so real, and then I was teleported back into my bedroom. I didn’t move, nor breathe, but I could hear breathing behind me. I turned to see the clown, smiling at me. He looked at me as some creepy music started playing, and his eyes went from normal to white, and then pushes me underneath my bed. It all got silent. It started again, only this time I heard footsteps, and then the clown out one hand down, then the next, and cracked his head toward me.” Try again buddy.” Then it felt it I fell, and woke up screaming. This has happened for 2 nights, the exact same thing.

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