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I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

Dad tries to attack me but i defend myself by push kicking him away very softly, Then he talks about martial arts then tries to hit me again. I block every strike showing him that i could have hurt him with strike of my own but I don't hit him. then he grabs some plastic and says how about a knife attack at this stage im naked, im wondering why im naked, then he attacks me i block the knife attack but dad pulls me back grabs the knife in his other hand and pretends to stab me in the back. I mention that he stabbed me with the handle of the knife so then he turns it around and pretends to stab me with the point of the knife. Then I'm lying on a table and i see a big black and yellow spider on the beam above me. the spider connects his web to the beam then lowers himself down towards me, I try to move but i cant seem to, i call to my dad that there is a spider but he cant hear me. the spider lands on the table by my right arm pit then climbs up on me and just stands there looking at me.

Dark, entirely dark. in a bed with a boy, naked perhaps, another comes in and interrupts, reading their text messages. invasive. i feel like im in love. later i find myself in a sort of library, a college perhaps, where many are gathered in the halls. I anxiously await to see him again, where is he? does he even go here? someone passes me a blue flier, some of the text is blackened, scribbled out, but i notice his name written on the paper, on the performance lineup. later gathered in the auditorium / theater, we find each other again, his arm around the back of my chair and silent awkward lovestruck glances at each other followed my nervous bubbly giggles. his big brown eyes.

I was dreaming I was in a class room full of strangers when I feel asleep. My dream was that the folks in the room all changed as their eyes went pitched black and their entire hands and up to about a quarters turned into gooey tentacles that infect you if you get wrapped up. When I woke up I was still in my dream as I woke up in the class and not my bed as I looked over and a few of my friends I knew where there and this one chick I didn't know but I couldn't stop looking at her.She had brown hair, the beautiful blues eyes, and a smile that could light a room. As the class went along I left a sense of déjà vu washing over me. As I looked over the mysterious chick had stood up and walked out of the class and I gave chase but the teacher had grabbed my arm asking where are you going. I said I was thirsty as I freed myself and gave chase. My friends in the room ran after me as I exited the room and ran down the hallway. At the end of the long hallway was the mysterious chick as she looked like was laughing and went into the next section of the school. This goes on for half the school until we reach the ramps outside of the library. I managed to grab her left arm as she gave a small chuckle and said "you caught me at last". As she turned around to look me face to face her eyes filled with fear as my friends slowly limped to us looking like they were in my dream in the class. A turned back to say something to the chick I was chasing but it was too late as she was the same and had me in an iron grip. My friends seemed to ignore the both of us as they entered the library.I tried to fear myself but every time I felt as my energy was drained away but weird thing is I felt a sense of peace and not fear. I looked at the mysterious chick once more thinking this was the end and her face went back to the way that were in class. I stared into her deep brown eyes and she smiled as she said "you chased after me and I don't plan on let you go", as I was engulfed completely and it was about that time I woke up in my bed in a cold sweat

I was hanging out with my friend who was married. And I ended up in a room with one of his twin sons who was crying, assisting to help soothe the baby. While I was rocking the baby in my arms his wife came into the room while rocking the other twin baby in her arm began to yell at me to leave. She went out yelling bout how I know what I did and I should go. He stood there quietly for a minute before he told me we should go for a walk. She then followed us out screaming and yelling at the top of her voice.

I was in P.E class getting ready to play volleyball with my class. My class was Co-ed (guys and girls). I was very quiet in this class. My turn was to kick. I was being teased, but I ended up kicking the ball pretty good. Still was being laughed at. I got in this girl's face. Cussing back and forth to each other (as some of the other students join in, Including some guy who I had a thing with) (this guy was around 5'8,cuban,about 18, wearing mostly black, with sort of a gangster appearance) . So the P.E teacher came by to break things up and told the class to go inside. As we're lining up, I call out "Hey" to the Cuban guy I use to have a thing with. He notices my call, but doesn't fully stop so we can talk. I wanted to thank him for defending me with the kickball drama. So I pulled his arm. He proceeded with a "what, what do you want". I say "thanks for that". He response with "Ya". I try to get him to stop and talk more as I grab his arm and say "please". His response "Stop, okay just stop" than he began to slowly walk away. At that point I proceed to the P.E classroom door, open it, he's about 5ft away from me and at that point says "Lets ditch". I agree and follow behind him.

In my dream I was at a guy named Dan that I've started to fool around with house, no sex just kissing so far. I was at his house and it was an apartment building even though in real life he lives in a basement suite. Dan wasn't there for the beginning but his room mate was (in the dream the roommate was not someone I know, I couldn't see his face and he was chubby and bald and even though I couldn't see him I know he was unattractive to me.) any way me and this guy where fooling around in the shower and then Dan finally came home and me and this unattractive fellow stopped and I was with Dan all of a sudden. At this point he started to have his arm around me and we were hanging out in his bedroom, for whatever reason he and the unattractive roomie shared a room. They had two separate beds in the room and it was large with a tv at the foot of the bed. Me and Dan are now on his bed and making out, at this point I stop and tell him I need to go home because I must wake up at 6:30am for work and I want to watch Seinfeld, and then I changed my mind and I want to watch friends, and then I say no it's Fraiser I want to watch. So we leave and he walks me out. The apartment building when you go in the hallway is like a banquet hall and some big thing was going on. There were people in tuxes and nice dresses and this one table stops me and this gentlemen says, I just graduated and I'm going to teach the hearing impaired, and I remember responding oh my gosh that's exciting My Aunt does that she lives in Nebraska and Went to school in Wyoming. The conversation ended because the guy I'm seeing now whisks me away in pursuit of this Asian Lady, I don't know why but once we get down a couple flights of stairs he pulls out a gun and shoots her right in between the eyes. he then holds her in his arms and is looking at me, we aren't upset, we aren't running, we aren't crying just there. This is when I can no longer remember what happened or I woke up one of the two.

A Christmas tree standing upright, split in the middle as if a slice of cake were taken from it. Décor of lights were on both sides along with other decorations. The strange part is that a woman was on the left side of the tree in the inside of the tree where it was cut. She was standing straight up very slightly curved, she wore what looked like a black somewhat shiny two piece skirt set about 5 inches above the knee, her long right arm was straight down (I did recognize the woman). Because the tree was split I begin to blow up long skinny colorful balloons to fill in the space, I also place balloons all throughout the tree to make it look like the balloons were actually part of the decoration. The woman appeared as tall as the tree.

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