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I was at a pep rally in the glenn campus building like always. Except there was a giant climbing toy like the kind you find at a fast food restaurant replacing the stage. There were many children in this tall foam and cage building, it looked more indestructible than the regular ones. There was this man who looked like a ringmaster coming into the gym who was stopped by my spanish teacher but as he stepped forward his eyes flashed a different color then the teacher came forward to introduce him. “This is Howard the ringmaster. He will be giving a performance with members from the audience.” Howard’s eyes flashed a different color, blue shade, and the spanish teacher looked confused but just walked back to where he was standing before. I thought that it was strange how his eyes changed but I thought it was just the trick of the light. “I need a volunteer from the audience. Someone from this front row? Howard said. He pointed to the girl next to me and she came up. “Now most people think that all the things I do here are pre - planned and fake. I can assure you that this person has no idea that she would be picked today. I want to show that many people can do the most extraordinary things. You just got to have the will, practice, and ability. Most people don’t put enough effort into this but I can make people use these extremely well and get them to do their special talent however I want. I can control how these people act. Sarah, I will show this on you first.” His eyes flashed again a more greenish shade and a smile grew across Sarah’s face. She bent backward and did about twenty backflips across the floor and landed perfectly. Then she did a cartwheel back to her seat. Howard’s eyes turned a brilliant blue and Sarah’s smile faded and she looked very confused. “What just happened. All I remember is being picked by that guy.” I thought this was strange and started to think about this guy. He was completely new to this school and the trick he did was almost like hypnosis. He did the same thing with a couple more people each presenting a different talent. He last came to me and I didn’t want to stand up. He glared at me and a flash of green appeared. Suddenly I felt at ease. I didn’t care about anything except doing what Howard said. It was like all my worries had faded away and all I had to do was let him do the work. I suddenly was back in my chair and I didn’t know how I got there. A burning was on my wrist. A circle, one half green and one half blue, like Howards eyes in the trick, and then I knew this was no trick, it was magic. He picked one more person to come up then I woke up.

There's a volcano and my mum and step dad and littlest half-sister and real dad are there. my mum is about to cross a bridge across the top of the volcano, over the bubbling lava and i'm half way across it with a black silhouette next to me and my step-dad is balancing on the tip of the volcano so that one movement and he could fall either way and my littlest half sister is just behind my mum and my real dad is at the base of the volcano outside and all of a sudden the bridge breaks and I'm holding on to the end of the bridge and the rope is fraying and my mum is holding onto a small piece of rope that is very strong and my littlest half sister is hovering a smidgen away from everything, but she's at the edge, near my mum and i have to let the silhouette drop, but just before it hits the lava it turns into my dad, littlest half sister, mum or step-dad and then i feel guilty and let myself drop into the lava too

So in the dream, the professor started getting worse with me, but I didn't act on it cause I didn't want him to fail me. But one day, it was me and 2 other friends hanging out in a dorm, and this professor is just chillin there in a big comfy chair with us casually. And he happened to say something to me that triggered me to finally go off on him. And he and I got in a huge fight, and I basically destroyed him with my words. Then after the fight I went straight to academic services to complain about how The professor has treated me wrong. But on the way to acedemic services, I saw the professor with his hair dyed black and hair combed perfectly fluffy in a corner eating food and coughing from what I assume was some sort of cancer. So I felt bad for him, and made eye contact, even though I didn't want to. And upon eye contact he did that "I'm gonna kill you" thing with his finger across his throat. Then i continued onto acedemic services and told the people everything and said I wanted to not be in his class anymore, but they said I couldn't switch out. So then I told the school I would drop out if I couldn't switch, and then shifted my argument that the professor should be fired even though he has tenure and started to cry. Then the dream fast forwarded like two months when I was living peacefully, but the professor who wound up being fired kept on trying to kill me, because I took away the one thing he enjoyed doing- having a false sense of authority over people as a professor. So he continued to hunt me until he eventually died of that initial cancer.

There's a volcano and my mum and step dad and littlest half-sister and real dad are there. my mum is about to cross a bridge across the top of the volcano, over the bubbling lava and i'm half way across it with a black silhouette next to me and my step-dad is balancing on the tip of the volcano so that one movement and he could fall either way and my littlest half sister is just behind my mum and my real dad is at the base of the volcano outside and all of a sudden the bridge breaks and I'm holding on to the end of the bridge and the rope is fraying and my mum is holding onto a small piece of rope that is very strong and my littlest half sister is hovering a smidgen away from everything, but she's at the edge, near my mum and the silhouette and i both fall but my my mum flies beneath us on her back just before we hit the lava then my littlest half sister falls in

There's a volcano and my mum and step dad and littlest half-sister and real dad are there. my mum is about to cross a bridge across the top of the volcano, over the bubbling lava and i'm half way across it with a black silhouette next to me and my step-dad is balancing on the tip of the volcano so that one movement and he could fall either way and my littlest half sister is just behind my mum and my real dad is at the base of the volcano outside and all of a sudden the bridge breaks and I'm holding on to the end of the bridge and the rope is fraying and my mum is holding onto a small piece of rope that is very strong and my littlest half sister is hovering a smidgen away from everything, but she's at the edge, near my mum and the silhouette and i both fall but my my mum flies beneath us on her back just before we hit the lava

So in the dream, the professor started getting worse with me, but I didn't act on it cause I didn't want him to fail me. But one day, it was me and 2 other friends hanging out in a dorm, and this professor is just chilling there in a big comfy chair with us casually. And he happened to say something to me that triggered me to finally go off on him. And he and I got in a huge fight, and I basically destroyed him with my words. Then after the fight I went straight to academic services to complain about how The professor has treated me wrong. But on the way to academic services, I saw the professor with his hair dyed black and hair combed perfectly fluffy in a corner eating food and coughing from what I assume was some sort of cancer. So I felt bad for him, and made eye contact, even though I didn't want to. And upon eye contact he did that "I'm gonna kill you" thing with his finger across his throat. Then i continued onto academic services and told the people everything and said I wanted to not be in his class anymore, but they said I couldn't switch out. So then I told the school I would drop out if I couldn't switch, and then shifted my argument that the professor should be fired even though he has tenure and started to cry. Then the dream fast forwarded like two months when I was living peacefully, but the professor who wound up being fired kept on trying to kill me, because I took away the one thing he enjoyed doing- having a false sense of authority over people as a professor. So he continued to hunt me until he eventually died of that initial cancer.

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