The first one i wanna talk about i get at least 2 times every week. This one freaks me out because i often feel like the events are my fault because i can actually change the ending. It begins on a cold dark night and im out with close friends and family (my little sister, my best friend, other friends, etc). The people that are present can change depending on recent events in my actual life, for example, my boyfriend has recently been added into these dreams. After talking with my friends i come to the conclusion that today is my birthday and we are headed to a party. Just like that, we turn around and this enormously tall building lay in front of us. Im confused, as it was a sort of surprise party but all my friends convince me to enter the building. As we walk through the empty lobby i feel uneasy but i continue to walk towards the elevator. That’s when one of them presses the button to floor number 633. The number 633 is often present in my dreams, and i believe it is because of Sally Face. 6:33am is the time that Sally died. It’s odd but its always there and in ALL my dreams, recurring or not. We head to floor 633 (the top floor) and walk out onto the roof top. There’s a ton of lights and there’s a table full of root beer in a corner. I walk over to the table and grab a bottle of the root beer, and thats when everything goes wrong. I take a sip and immediately spit it out, its full of blood. I turn around and see that all my friends (usually 5-8 people) are facing me in a straight horizontal line. Im confused and try to talk to them but none of them will move or speak. I feel a sharp pain in my hand and look down to see that the bottle i was holding was broken and a large shard of glass is sticking through my hand. I scream in pain and shock and begin to ask for help without looking up. When no one responds i look up only to see that my friends are no longer standing in front of me but they are now standing on the railing of the rooftop looking me dead in the eye. I run towards them, asking what they are doing. I scream when they jump. All facing me, falling backwards off the building. I look over the edge just to see them falling all 633 stories down to the ground. After this i always end up jumping as well, climbing onto the railing and falling off the edge. That’s not where the dream ends though. It only ends once im close enough to the ground to see their bodies and falling so fast i almost lose consciousness. Then the dream ends. Like i said, this is fairly common, and most times i wake up breathing heavy and sweaty. If you’d like i can explain the alternate endings to this story and what they might mean.
