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I came to a place that looked as though it was a small or medium size town with a dome over it. there were animals in side already. many other people had come to this town also but apparently we were all lied to of what this place really was. it was actually a huge experiments they were doing on us. they close down the dome and all exit to get out of the town. it was all in order to see what to people would do when they are trap or in time of a disaster. when we were locked in everyone went crazy and started to kill one another. in the end pretty much everyone had kill at least one person and have gone crazy or semi crazy but me. the people who were left made a vote for a leader and then we moved forward to a year or maybe more later. we have develop our own society. no one kill each other anymore but it was still allow

Watching my boyfriend with another girl had a dream that I watched my boyfriend walk down the street on his way to work but stopped and started talking to a young pretty blond haired woman and they were flirting with each other and And she was defiantly smitten with him and then he met another woman that aparently knew him and they walked down the street together very happy ( he just recently moved in with me and is from another state and dose not know any one from here )

I was being drove around on a long highway by a man, his face didn't look familiar in my walking life but I have seen him in past dreams. We drove for awhile longer and he pulled into a parking lot that was surrounding a building built of bricks. We walked around when we where abruptly grabbed and shoved into the building. We stood there as a group of people shoved us down the hall into a smaller room filled with more people. They left me and this man who I seemed to be attached to emotionally in the dream. We sat down and he held me close to him making sure no harm would be done by our capturers. I noticed a man behind a desk holding a gun and flipping through a paper loudly I watched him carefully as I slowly made my way up to the desk. I smacked his hand flipping the gun and catching it and clutched it with my hands. I backed up and pulled the man I was there with up and proceeded to walk backwards to the door but before I could get any further, the man from behind the desk grabbed a different gun and shot me with it (it was a tranquillizer) I fell to the ground. The man who was with me quickly ran to my aid as I laid there he pressed his cold hand to the side of my cheek and held up my head and whispered to me about how everything would be ok, before I could smile up to him I blacked out. When I awoke the man who shot me seemed angry with me. He made it clear that he must teach me a lesson for trying to leave. He grabbed my arm and drug me to this room where there was a large white sheet hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, there in a small wooden chair sat the man who I was there with. His eyes looked as though the skin on top had been rubbed raw and it was bleeding profusely and it was just a horrifying scene. I screamed his name (which I don't remember what his name was just that I yelled it) He quickly opened his eyes and this was the first time in my dream I had noticed them they where the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Everything around the eye itself was a bloody raw mess of flesh, but the eye was a faint silver tinted blue with a darker blue ring around the outside of them. The sight of them made my dream self shake, the then man who was standing next to me shoved me next to man sitting in the chair. I looked at him as he stared blankly at me. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I whispered how much I loved this man and that I will get us out of this. He faintly smiled and then I noticed a small razor in his mouth, that had cut it up pretty badly. I stuck my fingers in to grab the blade before he could swallow it and after I grabbed the blade his mouth started pouring blood. I kissed the man on the lips as the blood poured from his to mine, I grew angry at the agony they put this man who I seemed to love through all this torcher and pain. I noticed a bucket of tools and grabbed a crow bar and followed some of the people who did this to him down into the basement. I proceeded to smash there heads in with the bar as I screamed how does it feel?! After I had obliterated everyone I walked back up the stairs to see the man who I loved all better, his eyes where completely healed. His hair was shiny and long, his beard was neatly in order and his eyes glowing. He ran to me and held me close to him and placed his forehead on mine and fluttered his eyes so I could feel his eyelashes on my skin. He kissed me slightly and then held me close and told me he would never let me go and I looked into his eyes and woke up.

I was in a giant mansion after the apocalypse. I was being chased by a pretty woman with a clipboard who wanted me to join a group that I thought had evil intensions. Eventually I got caught and had a conversation with an old man in white in front of a mirror. He wanted me to think he knew my secrets, but what he thought was misguided and wrong. I hid behind a statue and waited for the group to call my name, but they never did. Someone had erased my name and I was free.

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