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Years ago, when I was sleep deprived and consuming plenty of drugs, I had a couple very vivid dreams. I just came across them, so I thought I'd share. The first one still gives me the creeps.

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Dream 1

For some reason I was outside waiting for Cassie. Maybe outside of her workplace. Maybe someone's house. I don't know. She came out and found me waiting in my car. I got out and we got into her car which seemed much bigger on the inside than it looked from the outside. We sat in the back. It was then that I realized that I did not have any pants on. I was wearing a shirt, socks and brief style underwear. As we were talking or whatever, a group of guys came out of the building and started beating on my car, destroying it. I guess I didn't think much of it. It was my Grand Prix. We left in her car. She drove us near my house but closer to Crystal Lake than to my house. She thought she would park there. I was worried about the cops coming and running us off. She tried to park in what seemed like a gravel driveway that had grown over with grass, but the car wouldn't stop and kept rolling into the road. It was night. We left and the next thing I remember was arriving at a house in the country. It was morning. We went in the house and there was a guy and girl already there sitting on the couch. She left me in that room. I wandered around a bit. Other people began to arrive. I went to look out the door. Her exboyfriend had arrived. He came in and started a fight with me. I punched him a few times and he fell to the floor. I started kicking him. I closed my eyes or looked away. When I looked back down, I was kicking a fetus. It was dead.

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Dream 2

You know that point when you're tripping and some little thing you never noticed before catches you eye? Well, it was the most amazing thing. Somehow, I ended up straddling Katie Marcum as she layed on her back on the floor. For some reason her hair was wet like she had just taken a shower. but that wasn't important compared to what I saw next. Her eyes. As I stared into her brown eyes, I felt as if something was pulling me in. I couldn't pull away. I was trapped in her gaze. Suddenly, I was pulled away by Deanna. I felt panicked and could only think about looking into Katie's eyes. Angie Stevens pulled Katie into the back room. Jenny tried to close the door as Deanna held me. No one ever said a word. I struggled to break free from Deanna and finally succeeded. Jenny tried to block the door, but nothing could stop me. I opened the door and immediately found Katie against the wall. Angie was giving her a scolding look. I forced my way in between them, looked into her eyes and was so overcome, I woke up.