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I stood in front of my inlaws. Began digging and looking in my purse that was hanging on my shoulder. I then was walking outside, at night. I began to cross the street, in the middle of the crosswalk a little boy stood there and asked me if I wanted any pictures. I said no and began to look and dig in my purse again. Then I looked up in the night sky and saw the moon, instead of the surface of the moon it looked like an ancient paper map of the world, grid lines in all, with two thin red lines through the middle, I started to look back to my purse, but did a quick double take at what I saw. I then realized it wasn't a dream, but I was in a vision. When I looked at the moon again the second time it was bigger and I then physically began to be taken up. I then woke up.

In my dream, I was asleep on the couch (in the same position that I had fallen asleep in real life). I was woken up by the sound of my front door opening. I assumed it was my dad. I opened my eyes but realized that I was completely paralyzed. I couldn't move my head to see who it actually was. I tried to speak but every word that I could force my lips to say just came out muted or inaudible. It felt like someone had drugged me. I just thought I was really tired abd that was why I couldn't lift my head up and look. I struggled to look over at the door, but I couldn't. The person who I thought was my dad walked down the hallway to see if I was in my room. When he saw that I wasn't, he walked back. When he saw that I was asleep on the couch. He walked over to me. Then I realized that it wasn't my dad. It was just a faceless intruder. I struggled so hard to get up and scream, but nothing happened. I managed to barely move my lips, but my words didn't come out. The faceless intruder knelt down beside the couch in front of me and gently kissed my cheek. I felt helpless and terrified.

Planes were supposed to bomb the border of two cities in California in order to keep them apart. The bomb had the potential to kill everyone in California so my family and I were in our house trying to stay low and covered. Then we got a phone call saying the bombing was canceled. I went to school the next day and it was lunch time. I was with one of my friends and the schools alarm went off saying the bombing was back on and it was going happen soon. I left my backpack in the quad so I told my friend to go into the cafeteria and I would meet her in there. I came back and the whole cafeteria was barred off. I sat at a table outside and hung out with other friends. There were a lot of kids just hanging out like nothing was happening. My friend was sending me snap chats of the cafeteria and she told me to come in but I told her it was locked. Then a security guard went into the building so I followed him. Then I realized I left my backpack on the table outside and my phone was in it. There was no way to get out either without a guard but they don't allow students in or out. I waited, then a guard opened the door but there were too many people to see so u laid on the ground and looked out through peoples feet to find my backpack. I had my friend hold the door and I got it and we both went back into the cafeteria.

I had a dream about my field hockey team and myself playing in this big playoff game that if we win would send us into the championship game for sectionals. My dream picked up with the team in overtime and it was still scoreless with only two minutes left to play. My team did not have control of the ball and it looked as if the other team was going to score, they were putting pressure on the defense and a frenzy was starting around the goal. I came back from playing forward to help out the defense and the ball was finally cleared away from the net just when the buzzer sounded. Everyone stood around in shock wondering what will happen next since there was no score and this was a playoff game. Is there another overtime play or a shootout? The referees met in the middle of the field and called the captains over from both teams to discuss what would happen next. Our captains came running back to the bench to tell the coach and the team that we were going into a shootout. Each team had to select 5 players. I was selected by my coach to be the fifth and last shooter. Each team had to remain on the sidelines while the shooters met with the refs on the field and reviewed the rules of the shootout. All the fans were standing on the sidelines holding their breaths as the first shooter went from the other team. Our goalie made a fantastic stop and now we alternated and our first shooter goes and misses. This keeps going with no one scoring from each team. Finally the fifth shooter from the other team is up and she is their number one player who has a powerful slapshot. She dribbles up and tries to do a fake move on our goalie but she choked and out goalie made a fantastic stop! Now it was my turn as I try to jump up and down to shake the nerves away. I have 10 seconds to score and the ref signals me to begin. There was not a sound around except for the beating of my heart which was so loud I thought everyone could hear it. I started towards the goalie dribbling the ball. I deked to the right and moved to the left. The goalie dove to the ground anticipating my shot to block it but instead as she dropped down I flicked it up over her and the ball soared into the net…..GOAL!! All of a sudden the refs signaled the game was over, we were the winners and the whole team came running from the sidelines screaming and jumping on me like a dog pile. Next thing I see in my dream is myself standing on the field brushing myself off and looking around, not seeing the fans or parents, but seeing college coaches standing around with clip boards taking down a lot of notes and some even talking to my coach. My coach looked over at me and smiled then continued taking to a recruiter. Next thing I knew it was time to wake up and get ready for school.

I was about twelve, and my mother was gone, I don't know what happened to her, but my dad was there. We were in Georgia living with my dad's mother and my aunt. My dad and I had to go to Connecticut for me to get a IQ test that was only offered in Connecticut and I needed transcripts for my new school. We got to Connecticut and we were driving a UPS truck around. When we arrived at the testing location, my dad wasn't allowed inside of the building, so I went in and wandered around lost for a while until a man pointed me in the direction I needed to be going. When I was finished, I quickly sped out of the building and to my dad in the UPS truck. I hopped in the back where the packages go, and a cop came up and grabbed my dad. I saw him flail under their restraints, and they cuffed him and took him away. I was suddenly back in Georgia in a wood panel house quivering beneath my aunt and grandmother. I explained to them what had happened and they didn't want to believe me, so they hit me. I heard from the other something calling my name in an eerie way. “Brittany...” “Brittany...” I went into the room to see a bunch of internal organs: kidneys, livers, lungs, and many many others. They were floating in the air, and talking to me. A gallbladder and kidney shut and locked the door, and then they started speaking to me. “Your father created us.” “He said he was going to set us free.” “He said he was going to make us real.” I was quivering and crying, and I didn't know what to do. “We're keeping you until we get free.” I knew I had to think fast, but I didn't know what power these things could really have. I started talking on my feet, “Give me a week. My father is gone, but if you give me one week, I'll get you out of here. I'll get you out, and you can do whatever you want.” The contemplated sounding maniacal and dangerous. The door opened, and I left, making sure to shut it, so the organs wouldn't get out. I locked the doors, and I was crawling through the walls. I connected a line to the room that filled it with water to drown the organs. Then I filled it with poisonous gasses, and I was sure they were dead.

I was in my apartment, walking though and there was a stranger (girl) wandering around. She was young and blond, looked a little like a hippy. She looked like she was making herself comfortable to stay. I asked how she got into my apartment and she told me she had a key. I told her strictly to get out of my apartment and give me the key. She did and left. I am in my apartment and the door is unlocked. I go to close and lock the door. Even though I have locked it, it still opens with little effort. My boyfriend came and helped me, realised what the problem was, and fixed the door so it locked properly.

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