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Is raining, there is a hill/mountain, is a field full of vegetables and fruits, farming. already growing. then i was on a bus, it was raining out side of the bus. the bus stopped and a friend got off but he got of first and went in through another door but we were heading to the same place, but he got off first, then the bus went through a double gated door, black metal door, once we went in the building complex i see my friend walk from the left side of and he joined me. i go into some what of a mall or building but once i go in it seem like it was another world. it all changed like if we were on a soccer field, there was a game. i was part of one of the teams, one of the teams , the other team, the opposite team, were short a player and one of there players was playing on a wheel chair. the game started and i was running power forward up and down the field. in one of those play, i ran forward towards the other side of the field while the ball is in the air and while is running a sword come from the sky while i am holding my left hand up high it land on my hand, and i keep running because the ball is still in the air and i need to catch the ball. but the guy in the wheel chair get off the chair and pushes me aggressively and i remember that as i got closer i slowed down because i did not want to hurt him, but he could get the ball and the ball landed on the ground then i said time out. and i was complaining about him coming at me to aggressive so then he says i cant have a sword so i said so he cant have a chair if when the ball is coming to him and he's going to get up and play like if he is not injured and is perfectly fine, enough to get up the chair and push me very aggressive like any other player would, so i say as long as he has a wheel chair ill have a sword. and then i woke up

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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