NightCrawler
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In a cemetery that has a low burning fire slowly moving across it. Crazy people were slowly pulling me apart limb from limb! I could see my leg bone and a piece of my arm a few feet away. I begged them to let it be over and kill me already.

I lived in the midwest on unsettled land. My brother (who appeared not as my RL bro, but some evil looking man) and I decide to start a town. But we had very different ideas on how to go about doing that. My brother was very evil. So me and a small group of people tried to live peacefully with my brother and his people. But soon they ran us out of town. We were on the run for years living on prairies, river valleys, and fighting to survive in the wilderness. Sometimes my brother's men would spot us near town and come after us. At one point we took off down a steep slope and had to run along a muddy river bank. In the end they caught us all and held us captive. By then end there was a core group of four of us who lived and survived together. Me, this black haired guy that I was apparently in love with, an older blonde woman in her forties, and another man in his early thirties with medium brown hair and blue eyes.

My brother invited me to his house for a party. I got there and his friends Keith, Mark, Jeremy, and some others were there. This girl gave me a drink then I sat on a couch nearby. There was a guy next to me, who I realized I had met in my dreams before. I said "Hi" and he said "Hey how you been?" We talked about random stuff for awhile but then a fight broke out between my brother and this guy who was aparently in love with his friend Mark. My brother grabbed the guy by his shirt and threw him against a wall. Then the fight calmed down and we all decided to go swimming.

I was getting bored though and wished it was later so I could go home. Then I started talking to 'recurring dream guy' again in the pool. Then I remembered I had to get something out of my car. So I got out of the pool and somehow my car was parked at a parking lot to a local Speedway. Then suddenly there was a flash and I was in my cellar with my brother, father, and 'recurring dream guy'. I asked my father why he used his magical powers to teleport us. He said we needed to help clean the basement before partying. We said ok, but I asked why 'recurring dream guy' was there. Dad said "cuz he's a big guy and can lift boxes"

I was locked in a room where they had public movie screenings, but I knew someone was stealing the movie footage. I finally located a yellow cord running from the display screen to a black device in the back of the room that was recording the footage it aired. I ran and got a security guard who happened to be this guy Dave from my work. He came in and we took apart the device. But then criminals who set it up barged in. We did our best to fight them off. They left and locked us in the room again with a black suitcase they left behind. I knelt down and opened it and discovered it was a bomb with 25 seconds to detonation.

At that moment I realized I'd had this happen in a dream before so I needed to remember which wire to pull out like last time. Dave had turned into Benjamin Linus from LOST and he came over to help. I thought it was the blue one and so did he. He yanked the blue wire out and it shut off. We were both relieved and I gave him a big hug for saving us.

----This first part occurred almost like looking back on memories within the dream----

I was apart of a secret group of super heroes. The group had been together since we were kids, about ten years old or so. We started out as a group of friends and there was five or six of us. One summer we decided to try and help stop crime in the city. So each summer for years we would get together as a team and catch criminals. We had not been together in awhile though since we had gone our separate ways for college/work etc.

---This was the 'present time' in the dream-----

But we heard something terrible was going to happen in the city so we all got together one more time, and it was the first time we had seen each other in ages. So we all met in the city, in our uniforms/disguises to get ready for the unknown evil force to come. Of course a couple of punk kids came over and started bugging us so I went over and told them to give me their best shot. They tried to kick my legs out from under me but I didn't budge. Then I did some crazy flip and landed inches in front of them, which intimidated them so they ran off.

Out of our group of heroes I was by far the smallest and shortest person. But I was the most agile and able to do insane acrobatic-type moves. So I guess I moved alot like Spiderman or nightcrawler.....Anyways, I wore a mask that was half red half blue with spikey blue hair on it. I wore a Patriots football jersey to match, with skinny jeans and black sneakers. One of my friends wore a black and yellow disguise. He was the biggest and strongest. Then a news crew showed up and we asked them why they never put us on the new for all the good deeds we had done.