A room was crowded with people and most of my family members. My sister started shooting huge staples into my family's chest. Blood was everywhere. Paramedics came and started helping a man that was amputated from his waist down. The paramedics were putting his organs in his body correctly from his waist
A room was crowded with people and most of my family members. My sister started shooting huge staples into my family's chest. Blood was everywhere. Paramedics came and started helping a man that was amputated from his waist down. The paramedics were putting his organs in his body back in correctly from his waist
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.
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 keep having the same dreams over and over! In my dream i become aware that many people, family, and friends are standing around something and they are crying and whispering.I suddenly realize im in a church. And no one will talk to me and tell me what is going on. So i make my way through the crowd and i cant believe what i am seeing! It is my little sister lying in a coffin DEAD!! And my emotions are so real, it scares me. it feels so real. My heart sinks to the bottom of my chest, i am crying inconsolably, im pacing back and forth between the people. still no one is talking to me. i still dont know how she died pr anything! So i go back to her coffin and force myself to look at her then i tell myself this isnt happening and start screaming at the top of my lungs, that is not my sister, go ahead and look for yourselves, she is not dead, she is not dead!
A room was crowded with people and most of my family members. My sister started shooting huge staples into my moms chest.I saw her entire chest stabbed with huge staples and blood. Blood was everywhere. Paramedics came and started helping a man that was amputated from his waist down. The paramedics were sticking their hand inside him from his waist to rearrange his intestines back in place. I remember seeing many people stabbed with staples and bleeding.
Went to go see a movie with "friends" and when I walked into the movie theater the movie was about a family that murdered their father and at the end of the movie the son who planned the whole murder was stabbed with a knife and ripped apart from the chest and had his heart ripped out from his body by a woman while the ghost of his father watched and as the movie was ending I tried not to watc but I started throwing up blood and I threw up what I think was a mini heart.
A room was crowded with people and most of my family members. My sister started shooting huge staples into my family's chest. Blood was everywhere. Paramedics came and started helping a man that was cut off from his waist. The paramedics were moving around his organs in his body because his bottom waste was opened up.
I was shot in the chest, a man came by my side and held me. I then died and came back as a ghost. Only the man could see myself as a ghost.
I shot my little sister in the chest when she was trying to attack me.
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