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Kept leaving doors open & unlocked. Finally left my car door open to my moms Tahoe & everything was stolen except credit cards that are were temporary or don't work. The Tahoe door led to to Julia Aason's (cousin) house where they stole everything including furniture , I think. But I couldn't really tell bc i had never been there so I wasn't sure if she had any to begin with. Her roommate was in the house when we got there. At first I screamed at her bc I thought she was the one who robbed the place. She asked how I planned to fix this. I was crying & freaking out. My friends felt bad for me. I was so mad at myself & disappointed. We went outside (heard something?) & there was a couple in a white car that had came back for more stuff. I freaked out on them & for some reason the guy actually looked scared of me. I started after them & he wrecked his car into a pole. I dragged him half way out of the car & he was already bloody from the accident but I started beating the crap out of him. Either my friends or Julia's roommate went after the chick. Then my alarm went off.

I visited my boyfriend older sister's house. house was very small and shabby. i saw her son, he was about 3 years old and her husband. her husband was eating in a corner, i played with her son a bit and then talked to her while she was cooking outside in a dirt yard. she was telling me how they managed even though they didnt have much money while she pulled food items from under the house which was elevated off the ground. after a while my boyfriend came, i went to greet him and he hugged me affectionately and told me how he was mugged in front of the house the day before, he had one eye swollen and bloody and a could not speak clear because there was a strip of dark material that looked sown across his lips. we went inside and was talking and i kissed him near his mouth gently. then my mother, daughter and one son appeared. my mother and daughter sat at a tiny table eating and talking, my boyfriend sat at another table trying to eat something then my daughter handed him a cup cake with orange icing and a scooby doo head candle on top and said it was for his birthday. he smiled and took it and looked happy. before he came to the house i played with the little boy and marveled at how big he had gotten

It started with me at Natalie's apartment, where we talking about something that I don't really remember. For some odd reason, Natalie was wearing glasses and at some point during my visit I had my left arm stretched out in front of me and when I turned to face Natalie, I shattered her glasses, mostly the left lens. At that point everything else seemed to stop and I profusely apologized and did all I could to give her whatever medical attention she needed. I don't know why but she seemed withdrawn and in shock, or something. While I was getting a rag to wipe off the blood on her face, I kept thinking about a news story that a convict's fate would be decided by the people, a first in recent history. When I had a rag, for some reason it took me three tries to get the rag wet enough and once I returned to Natalie she had pulled out all the glass that was in her face, leaving very little left to do. While I was trying clean off the blood still on her face, I was also trying get her to talk to me but she was still very unresponsive. I kept trying by bringing up different things and the convict who's fate was in the hands of the people kept coming up in both my thoughts and my attempts to get a response from Natalie.

I was walking down the street of my grandparents house. It was still bright outside. I was at the end of of the street when I saw two little dogs. I am not usually afraid of small dogs but when I saw then I was uneasy. So I backed away and started to turn around to walk back up the hill to my grandmothers house and as I was turning I saw a black panther with big blood red eyes on a chain laying on dry dead grass. I became afraid. I thought about running but I changed my mind because I thought if I did that the dogs and the panther would chase me for sure, so I power walked. Then about 4 houses down from my grandparents house an ugly handicapped dog appeared and tried to come after me. At this point I was turned around and I backed up but the dog was way to slow it tried to bit me but I escaped. At this point I'm 1 house away from my grandparents house and I felt safe because I was almost there. As I turned around to walk in the direction of the house, I saw the black panther running up the hill . I tried to dodge it but it ended up biting my leg and it REALLY hurt! I fell to the ground and the panther still had my leg and was shaking its head like it was trying to tear my leg off. As it was doing so I was punching it with all my strength. I don't know how the dream ends because I woke up but the dream bothers me. Please help me understand.

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