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First time, my daughter went with my husband on a rollercoaster and he didn't have her buckeled in. She was holding on so tight screaming, scared, and trying to climb to him but he kept saying "You're fine, you're fine". He was recording it for me to see her first rollercoaster ride. She is only 3..I was screaming and horrified that he allowed her to go thru something like that and not comfort her! She was alive, but had to go thru the fear. I woke up angry, scared, and sick to my stomach for the whole day. Second time, my husband and I were crossing a bridge that was broken. I wanted my daughter to be inbetween us so she wouldn't fall. My husband failed to watch her and she ended up behind us. When I caught it, I screamed for him to get her since I couldn't but he said, "She's fine, she doesn't understand fear yet". That's when she fell. I didn't see her body fall..I knew she was dead, she was gone. I stared out and screamed, "No! NO!" My husband did nothing..he just said, "Well, we know what that means." He had no saddness, he didn't try to even catch her. I woke up screaming and crying out, no..no..no..and started moaning in such pain of possibly losing her that way.

Well my dream was about some guys breaking into my house and shot me in the arm, my sister, brother and mother was home. my brother was down stairs with me and i told him to go upstairs and call the police. while i was downstairs with all the men who shot me in my arm. i start to talk to them and tell them why they should not do this, after that they put down there guns and they helped me by wrapping a shirt around my arm so i will fill less painful. they shot me and then they helped me, its something about that, that i wonder why they did that instead of just shooting me to make me die

It's my first day on college. My sister and some of my friends are with me, althought they don't go to the same college. They have all found their classroom and left me alone. I cn't find my own classroom and soon I get lost in the school. Soon I meet one of the professors, she tells me I'm a thief and that I brought everything I stole with me to the college. She shows me where I hid everything. Everything I stole filled and entire hallway. There were some stuff from ancient Egypt, ceramic bottles and paintings. Every professor in college was trying to clean up the mess I've made.

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