The following dreams are summarized in order to keep things short. Only the most disturbing parts of the dreams are submitted.
DREAM ONE: The city is infested with monsters that have the ability to turn their human victims into monsters. I am trying to escape the city when I find other survivors. Together, we search to find a way out of the city. My 10 month old son is with me in the dream and we are all taking turns carrying him. During my turn to carry him, I turn back to see the monsters chasing us down the thin passageway we are in. In order to save my own life, I drop my son and let the monsters attack him so I can get away. After coming to a train station, we begin killing each other because there is not enough space for all of us on the train. After getting on the train, we find out we are not being taken to safety, but instead are going to the lab of the scientists who created the monsters. We end up being used as test subjects in scientific experiments. I woke up sweating and crying. I am very bothered by the thought of abandoning my son. I fall back to sleep and have dream two...
DREAM TWO: The dream appears to be nice- I have a lot of friends, a beautiful apartment in the ritzy part of town, a carefree and exciting life... But then things change. I arrive home after a party to see my apartment door open. After entering, I am stabbed by a burglar as he escapes. I run downstairs for help where there is a huge city-wide party being held. Sort of like the Mardis Gras. While looking for people in the crowd that I know, I come across my brother and his friends. I tell them what happened but they think its just a joke and leave me there. I keep staggering around the crowd when I see my grandmother. I try to fight the crowd to get to her because I know she will believe me, but before I can get to her, I collapse dead in the street.
DREAM THREE: I am dating some guy who later breaks up with me because I am not his ideal woman- he tells me he wants someone "artistic and deep." I am so devistated that I begin joining every art class and dance team I can think of. I tell all my friends to lie for me and tell my ex that I am involved in all these ballets, art shows, musical bands, etc. In order to impress him, I get with a group of experienced gymnasts and start showing off on a trapeez. As I am flipping and twirling, I get caught in the rope, snap my neck, and die.
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