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The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off.

I went home from college for a weekend to visit. Saw my ex- boyfriend who I haven't spoken to in over 8 months. He tries to kiss me and I laugh, saying we are just friends. He laughs and brushes it off. We hangout in the street outside his house and my old house. He gets up and looks at me, but speaks as if he is talking in front of a crowd. He says the girl that has his heart is from Cocoa Beach but lives in Tampa. (Where I live). He is referring to me and looks at me with a smile. He then says "She hates me but she loves me. She has my heart". He is talking about me. We hug and I tell him "I'm so happy I have my best friend back". He tells me he is happy too. Then I start to walk away (wearing the same clothes I went to bed in last night). He says "wait" and we start slow dancing. I lay my head on his shoulder and I can smell his cologne. The cologne he wore when we were dating over two years ago. My hand is around the back of his neck and I can feel his thick soft hair. He puts his head on mine and we dance in the street for a short while. The I have to go and I woke up.

I was shopping with my little sister. We were in a furniture store with all white furniture and glass walls and we were bouncing on the couches when I realized I was late for my SAT. We walked out of the store and I began to walk down the street towards CSU Easy Bay to take my SAT. A man was walking his sheepdog on the street next to me. Suddenly, the sheepdog broke off its leash and tackled me on the sidewalk. I was not injured, but I got up and decided that I was unfit to take the SAT and went home.

I found myself helping an old lady crossing the street, the same one I helped this summer when I was in San Francisco. She then transformed into the old hag from Snow White and did her evil cackle. All of a sudden I was running as fast as I could while trying to unzip my backpack to get my cell phone to call anyone. However my legs seemed to be jelly and my fingers as stiff as logs and I was falling into a black hole of nothingness. I began to fade into the darkness until I woke up in my room with my fish tank's filter buzzing as usual

One night, I was at boarding school in Hogwarts during the Holocaust. And when I walked outside of the school doors, I was on a street in New York City. And after walking down the street for a while, I appeared in my math class, where I was trying to find away to close a door. I thought that if I tied a piece of string from the door to a locker, the door would close. And then when I couldn’t figure out how to shut the door, I walked outside of the classroom and I was back in Hogwarts.

After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

I was playing manhunt and i umped out of a random persons house with my freind dawson and then we were in a park with some trees and some street lights. then we were approaching a beach on a hill and there were shacks thhat would sell fishing gear and thast sort of things then we ran down the hill and came to a temple and there were vines and broken branches then i met up with my freinds aidan, damian and john and i was still with dawson and eventually i decided i wanted to leave but there were snales every were and i was all alone

I'm walking along a road in a familiar place but i don't know exactly hwere. I'm listening to my ipod to "when a man loves a woman" by percy sledge and all of a sudden the music becomes the street noise like montages in chick flicks, except the song doesn't match the atomosphere. As I look around I'm suddenly in a flower shop buying sunflowers then the farmer's market buying herbs. I feel like sonone is following me but I don't know hwo or why. Yet i'm buying items for an event or later engagement. Suddenly i'm cooking and the doorbell rings but I wake up before I can answer it

Im walking on a very thin land bridge over water, then my sandle falled off and when i letted go of the bridge to get my sendle I saw crocs under the water and then I got back on the bridge... the water was clear enough to see the bottom of the lake. a woman was playing there with her young son then I yell careful and she saw the small croc and jump on top of it and the croc stood up on the two back legs and pushed the woman to the water, the woman swim back to the land and ran away. After the lake i walked through an undone house with very nasty water You couldn't see under the water there, and there was a baby croc but I slap it with a small branch and it swim away. then there was another deep pond but had clear water in it and after it there was a street which I was trynna get to. I do not know why I wanted to get to the street. right after I saw the street I woke up.

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