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I used to have this really freaky recurring dream when I was younger...
I am walking along a street, a couple of blocks from my house (in the city of my birth, in Russia), and as I walk, I notice on the other side of the street there are several very large open graves, freshly dug. The gravestones are somehow eminating an aura of fear, like they are monsters of some sort.
Suddenly I'm pulled through the air by some force (that I know is coming from the scary gravestones), and fall right into one of those graves. Its very deep, and I land pretty hard. It takes me a few moments before I can get up again. I try to climb out, but just as soon as I climb out, once again that mysterious force sucks me right back down again.
This goes on over and over until I wake up shivering. VERY creepy.
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