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I saw my dead father appear in my kitchen. He had a zombie look to his face. He was speaking sort of babbling and then he would laugh. He walked up to me and extended his hand out to me. I touched his hand, just at the fingertips. His fingers were wet He smiled at me and looked directly at me looking sort of embarrassed and he laughed. Then he stepped back to the corner again and started talking, but I couldn't understand the words. He would laugh and then say something again. Then he just disappeared.

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It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.

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My dream was about my church going on a train trip four hours away to an Unkown destination to me. I found myself lost in the train looking for my bag, which was on the second floor of the train. In my search for the bag, I went through a bar, a piano room where 2 girls were speaking Spanish, a weird looking dog approach me, and I didn't play the piano as I wanted to. Then I went to pee and two kids were behind me starting. One kid told the other I didn't want them starring. Then I found the 2nd floor and made music on my computer. Then I turned into a DJ. Carlos Colon, a crooked businessman was there helping a few people jump over a fence.

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I was walking at night to get something from a guest house, and i was kinda scared. I kept hearing someone speaking, like talking musically. Then I walked outside of the deck and there was a man who I recognized, he was older and he grabbed me and stabbed me with a needle, which I think made me dumber or something. He said, I should have done this much earlier, like I did to Laura, (my mother), then i ran back to my house and dad said I should have told you earlier.

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