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During holidays and summers, I work at a jewelry store in my hometown. I work primarily with Pandora brand jewelry. The set-up of the store seemed normal and realistic. We were all working open to close because there was a promotion that weekend. I remember looking and seeing a huge line of people waiting to be helped; the line weaved around the whole store and out the door. All the employees were busy helping people and it seemed as if everything was moving faster than normal time. Every time it was my turn to help a customer, someone either had me do something to help them, or they stole my customer, making it so I was never able to help a customer. This was very frustrating to me because we work off commission. I remember thinking, “I need this money because I have so many bills to pay with schools. They (my fellow employees) should know this and let me work.” I remember seeing my grandma leaving the store and was mad because she did not wait for me to help her. She just replied that I was busy with other things and she did not feel like waiting for me to finish.

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I had a dream that I was involved in some sort of computer project / move for my friend Chris (guy.) I needed to contact Leon as the equipment was his. Leon and I had a summer romance, it fizzled, and I deleted his number. Never heard from him again. I reached out via FB and he showed up with a guy friend of his. I left bags for him to pack his computer equipment in. He packed, commented that "I was always so smart" and walked into the kitchen. Within seconds, he was walking out of my house, not turning around to say good-bye - just walking out. (Just like he essentially did in real life.) Nothing said - just left. I felt abandoned, sad and wondering why I'm dreaming this again. (To remind myself he's not a nice guy?)

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I am a young girl in a 40's or 50's style summer dress in a backyard (very barren) there is a big house but no-one around and I'm in the middle of nowhere there is a light breeze and it's quite warm but very earie. As I am in the backyard I am sitting at a little table playing with a tea set, as I'm playing two very tall men walk around the corner (I can't see their faces they appear blacked out) and I think they are wearing some sort of uniform. I don't want to go with them and as they get close I can see a massive explosion on the horizon which turns into a mushroom cloud as it gets closer I can feel the heat and the wind and the men are happy and I wake up just before the explosion finally reaches me. I haven't had this dream in almost 2 year but before that I had it at least once a year every year from an extremely young age and I am now 21 years of age. I get the feeling it is something I have experienced before as it is so realistic and more like a memory then a dream.

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I found myself helping an old lady crossing the street, the same one I helped this summer when I was in San Francisco. She then transformed into the old hag from Snow White and did her evil cackle. All of a sudden I was running as fast as I could while trying to unzip my backpack to get my cell phone to call anyone. However my legs seemed to be jelly and my fingers as stiff as logs and I was falling into a black hole of nothingness. I began to fade into the darkness until I woke up in my room with my fish tank's filter buzzing as usual

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I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

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I was in a giant building, and it was kind of a mix between a school and a grocery store. I was around alot of people I knew, people who spent some of my summer with me. My ex boyfriend was there. Everyone's objective was to somehow tranquilize and capture exotic animals that lived throughout the entire building. I specifically remember seeing elephants, a venomous snake and fish. The snake was VERY large and bright green and the fish was pure white. Not a single different color on it. They were both in water which had a very thin bridge over it in which I had to cross several times. There was this girl I had never seen before there and she was really pretty. She was pregnant and announcing to all of us that she was having a baby. She kind of giggled and said "the father is _____(my ex boyfriend s name)" I immediately ran to the bathroom and went in the stall and cried. The weird thing is the stall doors were extremely short so , even though you couldn't see my body, you could see my crying face. So I decided to just leave and thats when everyone started catching the animals. At some point my dad( who I havent seen for over a year) showed up. I ran over to him greeting him. I wanted to leave the building and go home and stop catching the animals, but I wasn't allowed to.

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