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I don’t remember most of the details of the dream, but I remember that I was in a super-creepy haunted house. I was there with some other people. I don’t know them in real life, but they were my close friends in my dream. I know there were a few people there, but I can only remember one of them, and she was wearing Victorian clothes and had brown hair. I think we were all at the house to find the ghosts or something, although there weren’t any that I can remember in the dream, and I’m not entirely sure that that’s why we were there. We were walking through the house, but I wasn’t scared. There were these little pink things floating around, almost like dust but… Not. They looked kind of like pink foil, like something you would see in Christmas wrapping or something. I can picture in my head what they were, but I don’t know what they’re called. They were just little squares of pink, foily paper. I don’t know haha. We thought they were pretty but just ignored them. We started walking up the stairs, and this voice came out of nowhere telling us to leave. We thought it was weird but kept going. Then the voice came again. “Get out now!” We were getting a little bit scared but not enough to listen to it. (Apparently I’m freaking stupid in dreams.) We finally reached the attic, which was where we were headed, I guess. We went inside, and the pink things were still floating around. We sat in a circle on the floor, and we heard the voice coming up the stairs. The weird part about this was that it was singing to the tune of “Sort Of” by Ingrid Michaelson. I don’t know how to explain that. Haha. But anyway, it was saying that we needed to leave now. By this time, we were scared of it and thought that somebody was going to hurt us. We were still sitting on the floor. The doorway to the attic, which was just a room that sat at the top of a staircase (like, the stairs led directly to the door, there was no landing), was to my left. We could hear the voice getting closer and closer, and then Tyler Blackburn (Caleb from Pretty Little Liars) walked in, only it wasn’t him in the dream. Like, it was him, but in the dream we didn’t know who he was or anything. We got scared because we thought he was going to hurt us since he’d been yelling at us to leave for a long time. He came in the room, looked at us, and said something along the lines of, “Okay, you’ve had your fun, it’s time to leave now.” Then one of the pink things floated down to the girl with the Victorian clothes. It landed on her lips, and she thought it was really cute. (These things were alive, by the way, and we knew it. We just didn’t know what they were. All they did was float there.) Tyler Blackburn got really upset and was yelling, “No! Get it off her!” We didn’t know why, so he was making us even more scared than we were before. The girl opened her mouth to say something or smile or something, which made him even more upset, and he started yelling more. Then we all understood why he was freaking out when the pink thing flew into her mouth and went down her throat. Blood started pouring out of her mouth, and I somehow knew that it had turned into a pinwheel sort of thing and was spinning rapidly and cutting her throat up. Then she started throwing up, only it wasn’t like projectile vomiting or anything, it was just kind of coming out of her mouth with the blood. Then she just fell over and died. My reaction to this was just something like, “Huh, well, that’s too bad.” I wasn’t really scared or upset. Then Tyler Blackburn started yelling, “Do you see why I told you to get out?! I was trying to protect you! You’re all going to end up like her if you don’t leave!” Then I woke up. It was super weird.

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I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

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My boyfriend s dog hurt its leg, i took her to the vet. I had to go out into the rain to get the dog from the car, who was in a cage. Later, i was living in some womans house and i started yelling at her and she pulled a knife on me and started to cut my hand and i told her to keep doing it, then she was going to stab me so i went on my fathers bed where he was and tried to get him to save me but he didnt seem to care much. The woman continue to try and kill me, it turned out to be my absent mother. I couldnt reach 911 on any phones. Finally i did, as i was running for the door, my mother chasing after me. I couldnt get the door opened right away and my mother came up behind me. Then i woke up.

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