I always get this recurring dream where I'm in a sort of canvas, along with my classmates in school. So we're sitting in there, having a drink, etc, and some terroists come in with guns. We all have to drop to the floor and we hear some screaming. So it drags on, and they all tell us we have to get out and run for our lives before they get us.
So we're running, me and my mate, and some vicous [SP] dogs catch our heels and drag us down. The last thing I see is the dogs with their sharp, drooling jaws come down on our faces. I wake up yelling and trashing, and I'm somehow on the other side of the room.
This happens about 3 times a week, it's so scary.
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