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Another dream that starts on a beach. This beach is rocky and has coarse sand. There's only a few meters between the sea and the face of a cliff. The weather is grey, it could start raining any second. To the far right is a large estuary.
I'm sitting on a rock at the foot of the cliff just looking out towards the sea, thinking. A small boat emerges from the estuary trailing a very long cable behind it. I watch it as it drags out a much larger boat. The larger boat is creating massive waves as it moves through the water. The smaller boat turns around so as to swing the larger boat around. The waves aren't subsiding like they would in real life, in fact as they hit the rocks they seem to just get larger. The small boat takes off towards the horizon and disappears with the larger boat now far behind.
The waves continue to grow, if I don't move soon I'm going to get stuck and subsequently drown. I wait for the opportune moment and sprint down the beach to a safer place.

The dream shifts a little bit. The waves have stopped. The cliff is gone. The beach is less rocky and wider, with shallow pools dotted around. It's started raining lightly though the sky is not as dark; occasional rays of sunlight making their way through the clouds.
Looking down I can see tiny spiders. If it wasn't for their shadows, which are somehow much larger than the spiders themselves, I wouldn't have even seen them. I'm in bare feet and paranoid that they will bite me I run. I have no clear direction in mind, just somewhere without spiders. It takes me several minutes to find somewhere.

I'm next to one of the shallow pools, there is a large, irregularly shaped boulder jutting out from the sand. There's someone else there. I think he's my friend. He hands me a bunch of small rocks and asks me to make a sculpture with them. I agree and get to work, using one of the harder, coarser rocks like sandpaper and filing down one of the others. I'm making a sculpture of a naked woman, but I keep screwing up, getting proportions wrong or something. So I have to keep making it smaller to fix it. By the time I'm done the sculpture is only a few centimeters in height. My friend's gone. The dream ends.

The dream starts on a beach. The sea is a couple hundred meters to my left. To the right is an endless expanse of yellow sand.
There is two of me, younger me and older me. Younger me looks about 16, older me looks about 24. Somehow I am both of them at the same time.
We are running from an unknown enemy. Though I never saw them in the dream I think they're a bunch of black vans with people with guns in them.
We're running, and we come to a forest. The beach just instantly stops at the tree line and becomes densely populated with trees. The vans won't be able to go through there. [here the perspective shifts from both mes simultaneously to just the younger me] Older me pulls a gun out of nowhere. He tells me to go on ahead. I know what he's thinking, he's going to sacrifice himself to buy me more time. I am sad as I run into the forest. I look back and see older me standing, waiting for the enemy and the dream ends.

I'm in the underground floors of a building that's like a cross between my apartment building and a very large hospital. I'm in a room with a single metal bed without a mattress, a metal tray next to it and a semi- transparent curtain to go around it. It's quite dark, like the ground outside if the sun is high enough to light the sky but not the ground.
There are pills spilled all over the floor. I kneel down and start to pick them up and put them in a plastic bag I seem to have pulled out of nowhere because I recognize some of them as oxycodone, and I love oxycodone.
I've filled the bag about halfway when a dog comes in, it's like a spitz type dog. It has strange eyes though, they're like cat's eyes. It walks casually towards me and just looks at me. I shoo it away assertively and then it's eyes changed. They went from little slits to really wide, dilated. They turned red. And the dog started talking.
"Argh, now you've done it."
Then it started to attack me. And my alarm went off and i woke up.

It was 7 o'clock so I still had a while 'til I had to be anywhere. I turned off my alarm and went right back to sleep.

I went right back into the same dream. Except now I was on the ground floor. It looked less like a hospital and more like my apartment building now. There were people everywhere.
I still had my big bag of pills so I decided to go to my apartment and see what I had. I walked to the stairs but they had collapsed. I stood there thinking about what to do next if I couldn't get to my room when a woman comes in, she has eyes just like the dog from before. She doesn't look at me she just walks to the edge of where the stairs have broken and looks up. It reminded me of bad AI in a video game, she couldn't get where she wanted to be so she just stood there not doing anything, it was kind of creepy. Eventually she turns around and starts to leave, but she brushes against me on the way and suddenly she snaps her head around to look at me and her eyes dilated and went red. I knew she was going to attack me so I quickly grabbed her around the neck, here I noticed that her skin was all grey. I thought to myself, I don't really want to do this but I have to anyway. And I twisted her head around quickly until her neck went snap.

The dream skipped forward to me on the top floor, there was one of the cat eyed people talking to me. A middle aged man this time. I don't remember what he said but I feel as though it was something meaningful. His eyes went red and I again snapped his neck. I dragged his body through the crowds of people up here to the top of one of the skylights, underneath the skylights were the staircases that went down a fair way. I threw the body through the glass.

The dream skips forward again, there's a bunch of people surrounding the skylight and my little brother is sitting on it, I'm not really too worried about this, I'm more worried that there's other cat-eyes out there who will attack people. I tell everyone to not annoy anyone who has cat eyes but they don't listen to me. Then I see one of the cat eyed people walking through the crowd. It's another woman. She's walking straight toward my brother. She steps onto the glass and I go to stop her but I realise that there's a lot of weight on that glass now, the glass that my brother is on. I can't do anything without risking him falling down. i just have to hope for the best.

She nudges my brother with her leg and her eyes change. She stops and turns around to face my brother. Then the glass breaks and she falls down. but my brother quickly moves to the edge and is safe. Then my alarm goes off again and I get ready to go to my course.