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I ran into my boyfriend while I was at some court house and he was on an excursion at the same place for school (even though he finished school last year). I went to kiss him and he stopped me, claiming he was trying to act single in front of another girl, Jaimee because she's hot and he didn't want her to see. I said okay. Earlier that day in my dream, I had texted him to ask if he could drop me hpme because I had no way home but he didn't reply. So I askes him about it and he said he couldn't because he was dropping jaimee home and wanted to be alone with her, and again I just said okay. I walked to the station, caught a train and then walked home in the rain. Later that night I called him and he didn'y answer, so I called.him again and he picked up saying 'what do you want?' I asked him if iyt was a bad time and he said yes, jaimee was still over and staying for the night. He doesn't even know a Jaimee in real life, the girl I imagined doesn't exist

Well it starts a bit odd I'm getting dressed even though I'm already dressed And I'm I'm a house I just moved to It belonged to a family member who is letting me stay It's a weird arse house So then I go to the balcony to watch people (turns out its some form of campus) And I see will and someone else I used to know Will is just arriving and is doing a very eccentric walk So then I go to a sort of common room And there are a few people there Including the person I used to know On the wall there's some mini-whiteboards with stuff I drew on something in a previous dream Then I draw some more And the person who i used to know comes over And asks what I'm doing And I show them, and they want to do it so I show them how (apparently they don't know how to draw) They then turn out to be amazing at it And then I get amazing at it And we both think it's a bit odd So then her and I arrange to meet in a train station I think Past the barriers (which are at the end of the station, don't ask me why) So then I get there, but I'm on the wrong platform So I have to run across the tracks to get out And then we meet an it turns out we've been infected by someone

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

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