I had a dream many years ago i must have been 7ish. But in the dream I was wondering down a road without any cars and suddenly I fall into this big hole and people spring up and start throwing rocks and sticks at me and I run into a room with this big massively giant ball thats just rolling back and forth. I remember waking up and the thing that scared me the most was the ball in the room.

When I was younger, I lived in this housing complex with a communal playground in the back yard enclosed in a wire fence. Beyond the fence was a small forested section, and just past that were train tracks, and a big tunnel they passed through. On numerous occasions my friends and I would sneak over the fence and play in the forest and on/around the train tracks.

Well one night I had a dream where my friends and I were bungey-jumping off the top of the massive tunnel while one of the kid's kept watch for the train. During what was supposed to be my turn to jump, the coast was clear and I lept off the peak of the tunnel only to find a train rushing through the tunnel towards me. I barely had enough time to realize it was there before I was struck by the engine of the speeding locomotive. Unlike typical dreams where one would wake up just before impact, I distinctly remember being hit and my body exploding into several pieces all over the surrounding area. I could actually see myself and my surroundings from two seperate locations at once from where my eyes had landed. It was the most surreal experience of my life. My body layed spread across the tracks for what seemed like an eternity until I was awoken by my little brother and realised it was just a dream.

For the remaining years I lived in the complex, I had the same dream repeatedly, all with the exact same outcome, to the point where it becamed burned in my mind as an actual event. Needless to say, I stopped playing on the tracks, and after the family moved, I stopped having the dream. I still remember it though, vividly, like a movie in my mind.

I don't tend to remember any dreams that I have but I do remember one from when I was around 4.

I went to nursery in a nunnary, and I remember being there and everyone kept going missing. What I later found out was that when the toilet was flushed it was sucking everyone down it. I remember flushing the toilet and running.

Needless to say I pissed off my parents by not flushing the toilet for a hwile!

When I was around four or five years old, I had a dream that seemed so real I thought it had actually happened for years -- and even now I only discount it because there's no way it could actually have happened.

We had just moved to the area, and we were staying in temporary on the military base until we got more permanent residence. Anyway, I dreamed that my family -- not just my parents and sister, but aunts, uncle, and even grandfather (no one outside of the immediate family actually lived with us) -- had stayed out too late and were stranded outside the big gate. And rather than wait until morning (or find another entrance that was still open), the adults had me crawl under the gate and into the operator's booth to open it.

Like I said, it still seems incredibly real when I think about it -- but if the security of US military bases could have been compromised by a mere child during the Cold War (albeit the final years of it), we'd all be speaking Russian.

When I was 8,we had a neighbor who had a tree that was always abundant with nice ripe mangoes, but our neighbor was not the sharing kind of guy so we were not allowed to have any. Anyways, one night I dreamed that I was at our backyard and the tree leaned all the way to my height and I was able to pick all the mangoes I could ever want. They were so beautiful and big and plump with red and yellow colors. After I filled up my basket, I woke up. I felt so bad and never forgot that dream. Now that I've grown I'd often buy expensive mangoes but never eat them. Weird, I know....

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