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I was to meet my ex wife somewhere (I think a therapist or some type of mediator's office) at 1:30. On the way, people from my job started following me to support me. We were early so we went into a store. I was suddenly naked. No one seemed to notice but I was embarrassed. I found a small piece of netting material, very see-through of course and not big enough to wrap around me, but I tried to cover up with it anyway. I left the store and realized I had taken something out. Like a box of some kind of food. I worried that I had just shoplifted it by accident. I decided not to go back in and would just throw it away. I opened it and there was some kind of toy model plane or rocket inside. I thought it was neat and I would keep it. I threw the rest of the box and contents on the ground. I realized it was 1:30 exactly and went to where the appointment was. I ended up in what looked like a greenhouse or some kind of small enclosure with some mysterious old man. He was showing me squares drawn in the sand with little cubes stacked in them. He gave me two dice to roll. It was some kind of fortune telling or something like that. I rolled them and got double ones. He then explained how I had to knock down some of the stacks of cubes and where they fell determined something. I did it and he started trying to interpret the result. He was telling me that I didn't quite "make it to the center of the square" and he was trying to manipulate my results. It gets fuzzy after that.

I had a dream where I was at a restaurant with my parents, and there was extremely loud music that seemed to have bothered everybody. Aside from that, I had looked outside and noticed a group of small schoolchildren, not toddlers, but, big enough to understand the difference between right and wrong. I saw that they were lighting trees on fire, and I had immediately rushed to put them out. I then looked over, and saw a smaller group of kids go with one tall boy that held a gas canister. The children ran away screaming, and I ran over to examine the scene. I couldn't see a fire, but, I saw a traffic cone there, surrounded by police tape. I lifted the cone up, and underneath, was a cup of water. I saw the tall figure, and quickly became annoyed by him. I tried to splash him with my bucket of water, but, then I realized that it was gasoline. I also shouted how if he messes up in any form, he would be set ablaze. I saw that he had a smart fire already growing on his blue shirt, and he tried to remove it. I turned away from it and heard an agonizing scream. Which then afterwards, I received a text message that said he would need healing because, "his skin was melted off." Eventually, I remember being in a cramped hotel room, trying to escape something that was knocking at my door. I sluggishly ran towards a few doors, closing them behind me, and hiding inside of a closed closet.

There landlords came and cleaned our house but needed non stick spray and I couldt find it so they left and you lived next door like close enough you could climb thru my window and basically my dad got home and my mom said she was done with the family and that she was disgusting etc and at first I got really angry and started saying that she wasn't there for me on Mother's Day blah blah blah and then went upstairs and my parents were screaming at each other and I just started sobbing and yelling mommy and every once in a while mom would tell me I was a drama queen or I needed to grow up and it was the polar opposite of our family like Liam wasn't even there but oh my god

The dream started with me logging off line, seeing someone in the front window. Then they tried to open the front door. It was locked so they went to Teagans bedroom window to break in. They had a Scythe that had strange markings on it. I woke Bo up to tell him. He went to her window and they were firing off a machine gun in our front yard. I called the cops and it was automated saying that they knew about the group up in our area. Dont open the door to them. Barricade yourself in a room. They already assualted several up here. I tried locking our bedroom door and there was no lock. Then I moved the coffee table in front of the door and it wasnt enough. I saw shadows of feet and the door opened out instead of in. Then I woke up. Worse part. Bo could have been off work any time around that time and if he would have come in the house after I woke up, I think I would have died

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