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I was working for this lady. I got a letter stating the business was moving to China. I didn't know if it included me. So I went to ask what was going to happen to me. She said I can go did I want to? I said I always wanted to go to China. I had to get my passport. I asked when was she was leaving. She said the 28th. I said wow that's soon how about I come down the week after. She shook her head no. Then I saw the boys eating a sandwich. And my oldest son Caleb said the one who made this sandwich its great. Youngest son there but he did not say anything. Then my husband was at this door.I think it was at some nonprofit organization. They were moving beds. My husband just left them and got in the car with me. I said did you tell them you were leaving. He said no they know and if something happens then I am going to lose it.

I was following a girl with shiny brown hair just about passed her shoulders she was wearing a black jacket and t tan high heels she was talking t entire time to me the entire time we were walking but yet never turned to meet me eye to eye i remember seeing a crowd gather around glass doors cheering and laughing i asked the woman what was going on she did not reply instead she moved towards the crowd amd laid down looking in i did the same i saw a boys face specificly his eyes looking at me while he was repeatidly beat by a bigger boy we left and she continued talking to me the dream ended with us getting into a vehicle i feel like i personally know this girl but i cannot identify who it was

I was following a girl with shiny brown hair just about passed her shoulders. She was wearing a black jacket and t tan high heels. She was talking t entire time to me the entire time we were walking but yet never turned to meet me eye to eye. I remember seeing a crowd gather around glass doors cheering and laughing. I asked the woman what was going on. She did not reply. Instead she moved towards the crowd amd laid down looking in. I did the same. I saw a boys face. Specificly his eyes looking at me while he was repeatidly beat by a bigger boy. We left and she continued talking to me. The dream ended with us getting into a vehicle. I feel like i personally know this girl but i cannot identify who it was.

It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.

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