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I was at my friends house late at night and there was a lot of us and then our friend came to pic us up in a red van. i walk outside and i am instantly drunk while walking to the car i trip on a pile of dirt/sand and drop all of my things. my friends tell me to hurry and i get in the car and there are about 10 people. when the doors of the car close my friend that is driving is drunk and starts driving very quickly onto ongoing traffic wile lighting a cigarette we crash and all i can see and feel is the car being smashed and rolling over many times. there is blood everywhere and my friend yells oh my god there is a stick coming out of your back... referring to me even tough i don't feel a thing, and then i close my eyes

Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

I was with the 3 kids I used to nanny for watching them along with the sister of the lady's kids I used to watch and we went inside for a minute and as soon as we walked out we saw that the kids had all 3 walked across two streets alone. And by the end of the second street their father was helping them cross to a house. By the time their aunt and I crossed the street their father was yelling at us about how irresponsible we where so I cursed at him, then their aunt got bad at him for yelling at us and through a glass almost hitting the oldest of the children in the head. At that point we both ended up walking back across the two lanes of traffic and to the other house.

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