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Compilation Of My Dreams

Compilation Of My Dreams

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This story is a paradox. It is fictitious and equally real at the same time. These are my dreams. These are quite hazy and I don't remember much of them however I am writing what I remembered. 

1. I just remember my dream in parts. I remember it was blurry and I observe that I was in a jeep across a dessert. I was sitting in the open part of the jeep. I had my hands tied. I was sitting with two more people whose hands were tied and their faces were covered. There was one other person who held a gun in his hand. Suddenly the jeep stopped and I was thrown out. The man with the gun says "This is your punishment." whilst pointing the gun at me. The jeep starts. I try to reach my shoe and get out a small knife to cut my ties. Then I start following the Jeep's tracks. I discover that the jeep was there and the man with the gun offers me a gun and asks me if I wished to sit in front. I just nod. He then signals the two people who were in the driver seat and passenger seat to go to the back. He starts to drive. A sandstorm approaches and then suddenly I witness a small flash of light and I scream stop. I hear a sound as if glass was shattered. Next thing I know is that I was awake.
Bizarre right? 

2. I remember that I was in a dimly lit corridor. It looked as if it was a labyrinth. I just kept walking. The next thing I remember is that I was in an art gallery all by myself. I could only see my paintings. I remember seeing a self painting. Then I go one step forward but suddenly I turn back to find that my self painting has turned into a mirror. I run my fingers behind the mirror to find some viscous liquid dripping down. I look down on it and I think that liquid may have been blood. I started to run and suddenly a group of masked people run behind and I am again stranded into a labyrinth. A bit strange isn't it ? 

3. I remember that I was in a dark cold place. I could see the mist being formed by my breath. The place I was kept in was moving but the strangest thing was I was sitting without any cuffs or ties on the floor yet I didn't make a move to get out. Next thing I know was that I was lying in a desert. I stood up and saw a vehicle come towards me. The vehicle stops and the driver opens his door. He has a rifle in his hand. I move towards him. He shoots a few stray bullets but I keep walking. Suddenly he stops and signals with his hands to walk towards him. I get closer to him and he points to his ear, implying that he wishes to whisper something. Then suddenly I am walking with a limp, I try to look back but decide not to. Then I feel as if something ran down my right cheek to the ground. It was a tear, but now comes the shocking part, something rolls down my left cheek on to the ground and it happens to be blood. I start to puke and suddenly a piece of flesh comes out. Equally strange right..

4. It's a very foggy place. I am sitting inside a boat house sailing on a river. Through my window I see something that catches my attention. I command the boat to stop. I come out to see a baby's clothes on the grass near the river bank. I ask the person rowing the boat to go slower. Next I find that there is a pair of baby shoes floating on the water and the nearby grass has some blood. Suddenly I am thrown into the water. I nearly drown but in the next moment I am on the river bank with my hair and clothes dry. I look around but there are no clothes, blood or shoes nearby. I just keep going ahead and find a small house on the other side of the river with the same boat as I was in. I shout to them. A person comes out. I ask him why he threw me off the boat to which he says he doesn't even recognize me and then I woke up suddenly with an ice cold face and my heart frozen in fear. Bizarre and surreal... Right ? 


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