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I was at a Walmart and was looking at the electronics section where all the movies were so i looked and kept finding movies with the title Slender, Slender 2 , Slender 3 and all of them had criminals with ski-masks on and on the 1st they were black, 2nd they were white , third was blurred for some reason, then all of a sudden the setting changes into my school and it was dusk and unusually cloudy. The clouds were blue and i was with my friend and so we heard screaming in my science teachers 's class room so we entered and we saw someone's shadow and it was a child getting butchered so we stepped into the hallway and saw a blood trail so we followed. It lead towards the courtyard,Suddenly there was screeching and static electricity noised all around me and my vision became like a static TV with no reception and i was strangling my friend that i was slender. Then the dream ended

I was riding on the left side of the back seat with other unknown people in a burgundy car with a dent in the door. It was a pretty day and we pulled over so I could look at this yard. There were several smaller structures by the house. The house wasn't for sale I just wanted to see it because the yard was pretty. we drove into the grass but not horizontally as we were pulling off the road. A passerby would think it was wrecked. I never shut my car door When I got out of the car and walked. The yard was lines with a plain chain link fence. The grass was neatly mowed on the outside and inside of the fence. There were trees to the left of me. They were beautiful. The house was built on the side of a cliff. There were many decks looking into the hills and area below. Big bay windows and a very cozy homey feel. It was a dark color house. The smaller structures were away from the house and they were elaborate storage areas. One was a wash house to do laundry. There were stairs inside the structure going to the room that held the washer and dryer. The stairs were on the right as the man who owned the house started to show me. He was a common short black man short. He had on blue jeans and a plaid shirt. He was friendly and kind, but irritated. The washer house was littered. It had stuff everywhere. Clothes dirt toys dolls papers. The stairs were narrow leading to the washer room and intimidating. The entire building was dim and musty. Not like the yard. It was beautiful outside but ancient inside. Outdated and depressing inside. We went into the house next. It was the same. Cluttered and outdated. The stairs which were in front of me were so narrow and they curved up far. There were dolls littering the stairwell making it difficult to walk up them. The man was leading me but I couldn't breathe. We made it to the area of the stairs that I felt was half way. To the left I was beside the big bay window looking over the land and the valley. We turned a corner on the stairs and came to the kitchen on the left of me. It had an outdated white stove that was banged up. Black iron exposed where it had been dinged. There were toys clothes and dolls everywhere. It was dark in the kitchen. The floor was vinyl and dirty and torn up. There were no windows in the kitchen. I just had to go. I didn't want to intrude on the man anymore. I thanked him and left abruptly. He never even had a chance to acknowledge it.

I dreamed my husband and I were walking to my parents house through a little pasture. A pig started running towards us, my husband told me to run because I am pregnant. We were both running but he never came behind me. I made it to a next yard and was yelling for help and I told two men what was happening. I waited awhile before I went back to the location. I saw my husband laying on the ground and his left hand was gone. He got up and ask me why I took so long to come to him. It was like he didn't realize his hand was off. He was reaching out for me.

I dreamed that i was walking out of my house through the back door with my two year old daughter as i get to the stairs i said to her to wait one second i went back in the house to get the keys when my boyfriend starts arguing with me then i hear a scream as i peer over the balcony its picth black but i can see a woman running around looking for my daughter i instictly know shes in the backyard i run down the stairs and to the middle of the yard and theres a hole in the ground and i can see her stuck head first in a white sewer tube im holding her feeting trying to talk to her i tried to pull her to see if i can get her out when i realize shes in pieces her leg was off and as i pulling her out and laying the pieces in the ground he head is there and shes smiling at me that when i woke up

I had a dream. It was the near the end of mango fruit season. The mangoes were very few in the mango trees. Everyone was just looking for mangoes. At my family we have mango trees around the yard. People were also walking around looking for mangoes. I was looking too.While I was looking, suddenly there was a mango tree full of nice mangoes. Surprisingly is like no one could see the tree, I am the only one. Then I took one mango from the tree in a day. Since I was taking one by one a day, the other mangoes were rotting on the tree. Another surprising thing, I was taking the small mangoes which were on top of the tree while leaving the bottom big mangoes to rot. I need the meaning of this.

I dreamed that me and you were living together and Zakky was about 8 and the house had some stairs going down to the backyard and there was this big tarpaulin up and there were loads of dead bodies in there, we had been killing these people and you were supposed to have hidden them but you didn’t and there was a dead baby behind the wheeli bin and the police came and found them all and arrested us and Zakky saw the dead bodies when the policeman opened the tarpaulin and he began to cry and I took him inside so he wouldn’t see anymore then my mum turned up (only she was young and glamorous) and I was crying and I asked her to take Zakky and bring him up because I had ruined everything and was going to be in prison for the rest of my life.

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