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I was awake but asleep when this dream happened. I went to my aunts house and there were all these animals that she had and they were just crawling around. I was suddenly tired when i went to sleep on my cousins bed then i just wake up and see this demon like humanoid who watched me sleep. She was floating and it seemed like she had scaly skin , darkened hollow eyes,and flowing blackish grey hair. I fainted after seeing this creature. I then woke up under a bathtub being able to breathe under water. I look into the mirror to see this sweet innocent girl smiling at me, but as i kept staring at her face get turning into a horrible figure like the previous demon i encountered. Slowly drifting away into darkness i woke up again back on the bed. I got a message from my bestfriend telling me everything was going to be fine your just seeing things. I couldn't take it anymore so I ran out into a hallway confused because my aunts house wasn't that big. Realizing that i had left my ipad behind i tried to go back but i only managed to get a bear i had dropped. When i was about to go into the room the lights turned off by itself and a door opened. The lights of the hallway started flickering , and thats when i knew i should start to run. I kept running and running knowing that whatever was in this house is following me. I finally got out the door terrified only to see my parents waiting for me . I told them i didnt want to go home i was to afraid of whatever was in there following to my house. I'm not the religious person but i was seriously considering getting a priest so he can bless my house and tell me whats going on. My dream then cuts to me talking to my cousin but i am unable to explain to her what happened at her house. I then go to this center where i see my bestfriend who is for some reason on a tricycle. I also see my crush saddened on a couch. I then embarrass myself in front of him and just leave my stuff there and follow my bestfriend who then has a clown mask. Her and my crush then both have horrendous clown masks. Finally it was time to go when i went to get my stuff and i see my crush helping me. I ask him for some of my stuff which for some reason were lollipops. He gave me one but i knew i had more, he then started to smile at me and giggle and gave me my favorite lollipop which he apparently knew. I then left smiling and arrived school only to find a drunk person. I knew him but i cant figure out from where. He then got closer and attacked me. I tried to fight back but i couldnt. The police came and escorted him away. That is how my dream ended .

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I had two odd dreams in the past two nights, all sexually related. The first was a threesome between a male as well as female. (Me being female a and straight.) the encounter was mainly female dominated and when male dominated, the lights in this house, we were in, turned off. The next dream was just of a man and I who planned to have sex. He seemed to be a newly met boyfriend in the dream (a stranger in reality) We were shopping for goodies like condoms, etc and suddenly we couldn't leave the shop because some "force" kept us there. Suddenly the whole dream turned into this horror movie and that's when I woke. My dreams for the past week have been either sexual, horrible or both. What does this mean? Thanks!

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It was a scene from like u would see at the movie. It was really weird. I was suspended by anchors hanging up in the air in a warehouse which had nothing but the ocean full of murky dirty brown water below me. Then the Air Force came to rescue me but I was to afraid to go or listen to them because I didn't want to jump in the water. Then the scene turns to me jumping in by myself after they had left. Then I was sitting on my counter in my kitchen drenched waiting for my captor/murderer who was my step-brother. He comes through the front door of my house with friends. They are all laughing and in good spirits, and he has a gun and he goes to shoot one but it was with a squirt gun. His friends thought that he was just kidding around and they all started running around having fun trying to find something that they can spray each other with water, and my brother was really looking for a real gun to kill people. Then I woke up and realized I should have escaped.

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After a strange Halloween encounter I went to school and found out I had turned into a Japanese forgien exchange student who barely spoke the language. I looked the same as I always did except for a few small changes that made me unrecognizable to some people! others persisted that I was who I was before the change where as others were convinced I was a new student. one teacher inparticular was skeptical and hounded me about specifics I no longer seemed to know! I liked being someone different but I also wanted to be able to go back to who I use to be. I was clueless

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I was going to pick son up from playing and I ran into a childhood and we began talking and getting undressed and my son walked into the room and said mom I know you not going to have sex with him in a furious manner. He left the room and I told him to get a condom and he left and can back with it and we had sex. Then we went out where the kids were playing in the water and we joined them and we were going counter clockwise in the water having fun. Then it went to a scene where I was in bed and a snake came over my head and I pulled the blanket over my head.

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Ever since i was a little kid, i see a couple houses... and doors.. many things. a door with "266" on it. and i feel dread and guilt, and sadness. i see trees that are wet. and a glass house with plants in it, with a tile floor, and wooden counters in it. i also see a white house with "1210" as the street address with a window at the top, and inside that window are wooden shingles on the ceiling with white walls, and grey carpet. there are things written on the walls. and the room is thrashed, clothing everywhere. what do these things mean? i see them when i meditate, and or sleep.

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I had smashed my finger. Open wound with bandages wrapped around. It kept itching so I opened the cloth bandage and I saw a worm crawling into the open flesh wound. I tried to get it. It was too quick. I forgot about it. It started to itch again later in dream so I opened bandage again. I got the worm and carefully pulled it out. It had been feeding on my blood. I set it on the countertop and the portion of the worm that was in my finger feeding suddenly swelled up bc it wasn't used to the nonpressuredized forces of open air and blew up

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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.

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