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I was at a family event with family friends and the love of my life. I introduced him to my family and they loved him. But he and my brother quarreled because my brother made a rude remark. After a few minutes my boyfriend left. He walked away and just left me. I chased after him. And when I got to him he looked at me, smiled and ran away. I was on the streets hysterically crying and calling out for him. He didn't even look back. I woke up crying in real life.

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The dream started abruptly with a woman who looked to be about 8 or more months pregnant being attacked by two men. One man held her from behind while the other brutally began punching her in the stomach. Then, the dream moved to a new scene. This is where it ot incredibly disturbing for me. The dream cut to a scene of a dirty dark field with corpses and blood everywhere. Then, I saw the same woman from earlier, being mercilessly raped by a group of men. She was screaming and crying. Then, it cut to a scene of a fenced in area, where there was a dead newborn baby. It's face looked like it had been beaten severely. Then another cut to a scene of the same woman, being wrapped tightly in plastic by one of her attackers. Her face was horrifically beaten and bloodied. Swollen and covered in cuts and bruises. She didn't eve look human anymore. She was faintly weeping. The only area he didn't wrap was around her mouth. The other man then began shoving a plastic tube down her throat. What the tube was for I don't know, this is where I woke up.

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My best friend moved next door to me again because she lived in Kentucky. My mom didn't want me to talk to her becuase she didn't like her. When she found out, she was mad. She told me I wasn't allowed over there. I went over there and her mom and herself told me I could live with them if I didn't want to live at my home. I told them that I couldn't becuase I didn't want to get in trouble. Then later I left and she came over my house when my mom wasn't there. When she came home I was so scared that I was going to get introuble. I tried hiding her by sitting on her. My sister, the two girls that lived with me and two other random girls. But my friend found away to walk pass my mom without her seeing her. But later my mom said we were going on vacation. We went to Kalahari and I snuk my friend in with us. I was running through the hotel. I don't even know why.

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I keep seeing the same little girl in my dreams. In one, my fiance and I were married and were laying in bed and she ran in and came and cllimbed in our bed and wanted my her daddy to come play dress up with her. The next one was her and i at a basketball game that my fiance was coaching and afterwards, she took off into the crowd to go down to her dad. He picked her up and held her and all of the players knew her well. Last night's, we were dropping her off for the first day of kindergarten and she kept clinging to her daddy's legs and saying she didn't want to go. We're not sleeping together so I know that I'm not pregnant.

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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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