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Im in a large mountain house in a forest. its like a cabin and there are a lot of adults having a party on the first floor. They are all standing around in the kitchen and i'm standing in an empty living room close to the front door. When the front door is open it blocks the way of the stairs that are wooden and wind up to the second floor. i go up the stairs but instead of taking me to the second floor i'm suddenly in a large triangular shaped attic. the ceiling is dark but i can see there are boards missing from the floor. large gaps look down over the party of adults in the kitchen but it is similar to a one-way mirror in that they can't hear or see me but i can witness everything they are doing. i know that i have to walk across the middle floorboard to get to the two large doors opening outward. so i cross the skinny piece of wood and grab hold of the golden handles of the doors and push them open. outside the sky is black and there are glittering stars splattered across the sky. as i stand and look at the tops of pine trees framing the sky snow begins to fall. the snow is thick and cold and wet. it dissolves almost instantly on my skin. i can feel the icy cold but its a nice sensation and not painful.

Driving down a road in my old car crossed an overpass and was detoured in the woods to the left due to thick fog there was a garage type building without a roof in faded green letters it said house of horror near the garage door we walked in and in the corner there was an old fashioned ceiling light with a chain I went to pull on the chain and an oriental woman with a partially covered face walked past us. I told you lets get out of here while on the way back to the car an older man handed me three blue paint cans and he said I found these by your car I tripped over the entrance

We were a lot of people going through a thick forest. all of a sudden in the middle of the forest, lions appeared and started to devour us. we all started to run for our lives. at any point when the lion was about to trap me, i overcame until i was pushed into a place by one lion who was about to jump to devour me and then someone came from no where to start showing me the way. after overcoming the lions. this person brought me to a safe haven like a house hidden in the forest. i decided to go find the person and thank him. i opened a great door and stepped into it. further into the room, i stopped with fright and realized that there were lions lined up on both sides of the wall on two legs and saluting. in the middle of the room i saw a king chair in which this savior of mine was sitting in and he had transformed into half man, half lion. he started to laugh and said that he wanted me for himself and no other then i woke up

I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

. Serpent began to hiss at me and I walked out. I told this to my friends, they did not believe me so we went back and then saw that it was true I went to the wrong apartment.And when I walked in to the wrong apartment I saw a man sitting quiet stearing at me.He was bold and fat, In his hand he held a small black snake, and he had a Hyene sitting beside him. I got a Inside sat a man, he had no hair on his head and he was thick. He had a hyena next to him and he held a black snake. None of those said nothing but snake hissed at me! I felt that I should not be there and I walked away

My brother and I were in a small house in the ghetto. We were doing some type of drugs when in walks a taller black man. He was a cop...a very very mean cop. While my brother was looking to hide the drugs, he revealed a large bag of weed. I saw what was happening and headed for the window. We had to run. My brother said, "If I throw this outside they can't charge us." We got out of the window. Me first, then my brother. We hid in the thicket just behind the house. Then, the cop returned. This time he had an entire fleet with him. He was also dressed in a suit. My brother sacrificed himself. He lied and told told the cops where I was, which wasn't the truth. I was hiding right amongst them. I got away and my brother was taken.

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