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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.

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It begins with me and my best friend sitting in a café and on my lap is a little boy who must be about 1 or 2 sitting in my lap. Then a boy that I used to be with but recently left me for his ex walks in with a good friend of his. The little boy jumps up off my lap and runs to him and refers to him as daddy. He asks me if we can talk and we begin to fight, but I tell him that we wont do this in front of out son and take the baby and leave. I buckle the baby in and when I go to pull out, I make eye contact with him and then all of a sudden my car is hit with me and the baby in it. I have also had a reoccurring dream the the same baby is in the backseat of my car and when I come to a 4 way light I see the same guy I used to be with, make eye contact with him and the he gets hit by a car and his truck goes rolling

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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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