Pancake · I was going to die on my 21st birthday. decided to become a chain smoker. bought a pack of cigarettes in a store I had never been to, promised the guy at the counter I would come back and pay for the lighter I stole. rode my bike on an unfamiliar street until I hit trees. left it in the middle of the road on the doubleline, walked into the woods. found a man. found a small boat. I shoved off. floated. till it capsized and i drowned.
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onesweetlo · I dreamed that I was talking to a boy on MSN, and he told me he always checked my Flickr and loved all my photos and knew everything about it. Then I went "home", but it wasn't my home, it was a farm, and there was a fire and I saw my best friend walking and then the fire-brigade came and I walked away. That's all I can remember of it.
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swisha · I was skiing on a mountain at night and the trail was a spiral down the mtn. Then I came to a ski jump and went high in the hair. Then suddenly was in my garage and my brother was playing with a bottle of hydrogen and he caught the roof on fire. I put it out with a fire extinguisher. My brother pointed to the street and said "whats that!?!?" and I ran to it and it was a wicker chair and i turned it and it was an alien with no arms.
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kiwi21 · i dreamed that my school deuce was burning into flames. and i was in it. i cant get out because alot of asian kids were blocking the exit . ( asians in our school walk in like clumps, and block everything. they don't care if u need to pass by.) then they were laughing at me for being burnt.
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anakae · My sister and I were launching small fire rockets. Then a person decided to shoot back at us. We laughed and were like, “oh! It’s on!” Then, we heard some people forming a mob, so we’re like, “oh shit! Let’s go!” We went down stairs and thought we were in trouble, but the people went after the other guy instead. We laughed. As we went into our room we heard the guy got killed somehow (not the mob). We figured that meant we won. We laughed.
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vera · Drem't I was visiting a friend's family's house. It was really nice, tall ceilings, fine furniture, museum-quality heirlooms. I was left alone in the study and sat at a desk that heaps of dirty-white powder (either heroin or evaporite minerals from a dry desert soda lakebed [interchangeable in the dream]) which were of some importance and not to be touched. I kept on accidentally spilling bits or starting a fire by knocking over candles...
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dreamer · I was in a building that felt like our house but also the church I grew up in. My husband was in a bad mood and stayed in bed while I went to find our dogs. The attic was on fire and I couldn't get through to the police. Dialing 9-1-1 was hard to do on the phone and then when I *could* dial it, the line didn't connect.
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