ive had a few when i was a kid but i havent had them recently

first one started at the railroad tracks. i was with my sister and my dad. we were at some old train yard. when going through one of the old passanger cars some guy came to give us a history lesson on the train. then out of nowhere he flips out and starts swimming a sludghammer (or ax i cant remember) and starts chasing us around. soon after i find myself in my own livingroom with the old tv in the corner. we turn the tv off and it starts to turn itself back on yelling at me. i tell it to shut up and it turns off. then it turns back on several more times and every time i tell it to shut up. after each time it gets harder and harder to say those words. i can say other words just fine but the words "shut up" together get harder to come out.

2nd one starts out with me trapped in a room with 3 other people. the walls are covered in grids (like you see on gridpaper) when i spoke out in any voice other than a soft voice we would all be yelled at and threatened. it went on like that till i woke up. after that dream i hated the sound of people talking in solf voices.

3rd one again started at the railroad tracks. i was cutting down a tree and the ax hit my leg. i found a bench near by and sat on it to check out my wound. when i looked at it there were several rusty nails in my leg. i pulled them all out and wrapped my leg up and went to go back to work but slipped and fell skinning my other leg. when i went to look at that one there were even more rusty nails in it. when i pulled those out i looked around and saw no rusty nails around. a old friend came to see what i was doing and they fell and again they had rusty nails in their scab.

4th and final one had me and my dad and again at some railroad. it was winter and the soviets were looking for us. my dad gets captured and tells them where i was and i just start running in the snow. i ran out of room to run and came to a cliff. the soviet soldiers stopped and started to reload their weapons that they used to fire at me when i was running. i jumped off that cliff and fell about 100 feet and hit a steep sloap that slowed my fall and i didnt get hurt and i saw my dad down by the tracks. i headed to him to ask why he ratted me out but a train was coming and there was no room for the train and us. i end up pushing my dad out of the way and see another cliff and i roll down it before the train hits me and i fall into a icy lake. i always wake up at that part.

i never realized this but most of my bad dreams take place at railroad tracks or by old trains.
   

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