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I was at the party I saw in real life watching a cartoon movie, The Jungle Book 2 with a different ending to it. A girl called Shanti was grunting climbing a dead tree, and music was playing. everything in the jungle was on fire and there was dust and smoke everywhere. Everything was ruined and it looked all brown. The ground was dirty. A bear was throwing a toddler boy from hand to hand left to right and he was laughing and happy. Shanti looked disappointed and they were all trying to escape the jungle.

The dream began with me watching a horror movie with my friends in my house. I was sitting between my two friends. They were laughing at me because I was getting scared while watching the movie. After watching, we had dinner and they left. It was around midnight, when I finally retired to bed. I was about to fall asleep when I heard the door of my room open all by itself, thinking that it must have been the wind I finally fell asleep. After a few minutes my mother entered the room with a glass of milk and woke me up and asked to drink it. I was surprised as my mother never forces me to drink milk. As soon as I held the glass, the milk changed into blood and when I looked up in place of mom was a horrifying witch standing. I screamed and woke up. Feelings:

I was staying in a hotel with my family and a person I used to be quite close to was acting outside our window, like a scene in a movie. In the scene he was falling to his death on the street outside. Then after a while he knocked on our door. When my husband answered it, while the scene was playing out he was upset and even more now that the person was on the other side of the door. I felt almost paralyzed and even though I was curious, I just wanted everything to be smoothed over and back to normal.

I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

Just napped after feeling completely exhausted from cleaning, my dream was a horror movie, played out in full. I was walking down a hill to my apartment with the skyline in front of me, got to the bottom and got lost. I found myself walking among auto body shops and a cemetery, trying to get back to the entry point I came out of. A car with an average looking man was watching where I went and backed up to watch me walk down a block. I walked down the wrong block and found myself banging on a door of someone to let me who refused. Now the average looking man was after me, he was a serial killer who also was also looking to engage in some cannibalism. I made my way into someones house and he followed me. I was sitting on a bed and escaped through a window where I jumped on a shed and slid down, now it was raining. The man was sitting on a chair outside on a porch, where I quietly snuck under and ran to the entry point to get back to my apartment that I had been looking for. I found the entry way but now it was by the ocean. I had to climb some wooden planks and a ladder, but I escaped and I was assisted by my iphone flashlight. All of this went down as a strange song was playing in the background of my dream the entire time with lyrics something along the line of "please me the right way". I kept trying to wake myself up in this dream, telling myself "you're dreaming" but I couldn't.

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