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My cousin was standing in front of me, but he couldn't speak. I kept yelling at him to talk to me but he would just stare back at me. The next thing I remember was chasing him into a cave. It wasn't a normal cave though. More like one you would find in a video game, filled with secrete passage ways and hidden rooms. It also wasn't dark, like a real cave should have been. He led me into a small room that led to a smaller room that led to an even smaller room. I kept trying to get him to come back with me but he just sat in this room and said nothing. After a while the cave started shaking, I wasn't shaking as if it was going to collapse though, there was a very loud noise that came along with the shaking, and this was what started to make me panic. I turned around and my cousin was gone. I started to search for him, but found nothing. I just remember being so scared and the the noise getting so loud I couldn't think. That's when I woke up.

I was searching for a young male child in a dark house, that was somehow familiar. The entire house was dark and bare - no furniture or anything, Once I entered the house, a sense of urgency kicked in. I frantically searched room to room for the child. Each door i opened showed me a strange room; all of them were dark and oddly shaped. None of the rooms had the normal 4 walls; some were distorting before my eyes, other were just unusual shapes, like long corridors, triangles, hexagons, uneven sides etc. None had any windows or furniture. Eventually I found the child, crying, in one of the rooms. The sense of urgency was still there; it felt like 'in the nick of time' and that i was the only person able to have found the child. I picked the child up over my shoulder and carried him out of the house, into the sunshine. Then i woke up

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