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I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I'm asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the cough under a blanket. It's my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

I was carving meat (chickens but looked like dogs). The meat was frozen and I was trying to make it smaller so it would fit in the freezer. Mum was moaning at me as there was not enough room. I told her I would use my freezer also. Me and mum lay down on the sun lounger in the garden... I lay on top of her facing the sky and she hugged me. A neighbour (was ian Riley from work but in Andy's house) was watching us lie in the sun. I started to worry that he'd think I was fibbing about my mum dying. A big chunk of the dream I can't remember but I do remember that the end repeated a number of times (all with slightly different endings). The general gist was I was with other people running away from a killer dog. It was underground and involved some swimming. The dog always seemed to be able to keep up. The last time it repeated I fell into a trap. There was a window slightly open but I knew if I pulled it fully open to climb through a bomb would explode. I decided I didn't care... Pulled it open with such force that the bomb didn't go off. I escaped through the window, ran down a street and by the time it exploded I wasn't within the impact range.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

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