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My neighbors, jim (the man that build the 3rd floor) and his son john rang my doorbell and i opened the door. and john started crying and my stomach dropped. i said whats wrong. he said “helen died” and started crying. so then i did too. and i asked how and she fell out of a window (kinda funny now) and it was unexpected because she’s a kid. so then i somehow rewrote my entire speech. and i was giving it again in class. and suddenly i was reading a part about how helen died. but my speech is about sleep, not about death. so then i started stuttering and i asked my teacher if i could try again. i did and messed up. then i asked to sit down and practice for another day and explained that i didn’t know why i had that part of the speech in there. then i woke up and didn’t remember if helen was dead or not. because i thought my second dream was a dream and the helen part wasn’t

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I don’t know which came first, but I had a dream….where Dalton and I were still broken up, of course. But his friends would hang out and talk to me. Dick, who I only met once and never found out his name until weeks after we met, was hitting on me. Kevin wanted to be in a tournament together. Then there was one guy who I don’t think knew Dalton and Idk if this was dick (didn’t feel like him) who sort of showed me how to hate. So I’ll start at the place where I think I should. I went to the library for a project with a class and the college was like high school, there was bells for every period. Not only that, but the library seemed like it was out of WOW in the fairy section. Half of it was purple n half of it was normal and there were flowers everywhere and it was so colorful. Well I had to find a research book and I had 5 minutes of class so I was booking it, running even. The bell didn’t ring, but I knew I was going to be late cuz class started when I ran out of the library. Days went by, and somehow Dick got a hold of me, wanting to hang out. Apparently, on top of the library was a hallway of appartments and ren and aaron kicked Dalton out and that was where he was living. Well I went to bed and Brian was sleeping in my bed, and kayla was sleeping on the top bunk. I was reading this book and for some reason I was being loud and Dick was relating with me about this book that I was reading….On it was called Chapter nine and it was about this family, idk. He kept me quiet and suggested we go to his place so I did. When we got to his place, he held me close and said “I know he hurt you” and cuddled me but then his hand started to wonder and I pushed him away and ran out into the hallway. Somehow I knew which door Dalton’s was and I knew I didn’t have enough time to book it down the hallway and Dick’s door was opening to look for me so I bashed into one door across from his and closed it behind me. I leaned against it, and it was like a dorm with more closet space in there. It was dark, and had a dark blue tint from the shades being over the window. There wasn’t a bed, there was a dressy, and your occasional messy floor with clothes. I figured this would be a good hiding spot and sat there for a bit as I heard them talk outside, Dick knowing that I don’t want Dalton to know I’m here so he played it off saying that he heard a sound out here. They both retreated to their room and I sighed, leaving, taking the elevator that didn’t close and went over the second floor n went rly slowly. The next day, Dick asked if I want to learn any computer stuff and I said it would help my future job if I learned all sorts of computer stuff so I went over to his place and we screwed up his computer. I realized I had to go home soon so I left, letting myself out. I stood in the hallway and sighed, for some reason deciding to take the stairs which was on Dalton’s side of the hall. I knew in the dream, idk how or why it even occurred, but the entire dream I knew that if I saw Dalton, it would destroy me. I couldn’t see him at all costs. This guy came out of this hallway connecting to the one I was in and we ran into each other in front of Dalton’s door. “Hey can you help me get in here?” he asked, pointing to Daltons door. I said I didn’t know who lived there and kept walking and the guy kept stopping me, asking me to help him get in. He grabbed me and I pushed him back before turning around and running into the same room I hid in before cuz Dalton heard the commotion and was heading for the door to see what was up. They weren’t able to find me and I sighed again to the dimly blue room. I wanted to write music, and I opened the door to leave, but an electronic piano sat on the floor without its legs. I brought it in and I started setting it up. I looked at the clothes on the floor, wondering who lived there. I shouldn’t have wondered because whoever lived there was this guy who was drawn out like he was the lead singer of the gorillaz. He freaked out, asking what I was doing there and stomped on me. I blacked out and woke up on this platform in someone’s back yard. A wooden platform that was 3 feet high. It was the same guy who stomped on me and he looked at me, for a drawn guy, he was cute with his emo hair and eye liner and dark clothes. “All you need to realize is that they’re made of lies. Like so.” He looked down from the platform and there were 3-4 ppl in the back yard, fighting a large cat and a large dog that I assume the guy created. “You’re all pieces of lies!” he screamed out before jumping off at one of them to fight them, his eyes growing red and the sky growing red. I watched in astonishment, hearing his voice inside me. “Remember that one thing you’ll never be able to forget from the pain and use that.” Just from that one statement, I remembered Dalton and my eyes grew red and I started to fight with this guy too. We won, but Idk if any of them died. Then I woke.

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When I was about six I would have these dreams of getting kidnapped I had about seven of them the they stopped this is the dream I was at church alone the lights where off (this is how all of them started) and my family had forgotten that they had left me there alone well then an old woman came up to me and she looked very nice and she said that she would take me home (that happend in all seven as well) so then she took me to an old house on a hill and I would tell her this is not my home but then she walked me inside and made me sit down and I looked around it was empty but there was a rocking chair and there was a man in it but he would no move and he was reading a newspaper then the women brought out some milk and cookies the cookies had black widows inside of them and the milk was made of spider silk then my dad with the church bus came and saved me and that was all of the dream then I woke up.

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I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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I closed my eyes and looked at a red strand that became several red strands spreading out like cracks in a wall. My eyes followed one that spiraled and went in various directions leading to something odd. It seemed like a sun rise or explosion pulsing through cracks that slightly enveloped me into the light. It went from red to bright white to orange and than I was able to see a face. Two eyes, nose, mouth, small ears and a smile that was odd and sent a sensation or shivers through my body. And than it faded away, all of it.

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I closed my eyes and looked at a red strand that became several red strands spreading out like cracks in a wall. My eyes followed one that spiraled and went in various directions leading to something odd. It seemed like a sun rise or explosion pulsing through cracks that slightly enveloped me into the light. It went from red to bright white to orange and than I saw a face. Two eyes, nose, mouth, small ears and a smile that was odd and sent a sensation or shivers through my body. And than it faded away, all of it.

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I closed my eyes and saw a red strand that became several red strands spreading out like cracks in a wall. My eyes followed one that spiraled and went in various directions leading to something odd. It seemed like a sun rise or explosion pulsing through cracks that slightly enveloped me into the light. It went from red to bright white to orange and than I saw a face. Two eyes, nose, mouth, small ears and a smile that was odd and sent a sensation or shivers through my body. And than it faded away, all of it.

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