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It is that I'm at this Halloween party store setting up Halloween stuff and for some reason I'm always setting up these grim reapers at random places cuz we have a lot of them... Anyways, there's always this mass murderer who comes from the Halloween store I work at and he's ruining Halloween, slaughtering kids trick or treating and I stay in my house watching kids being killed, heads falling off. Until of course, people start running inside. Now this killer is dressed in a costume, and carries around this fake looking knives which apparently aren't fake. Well in the dream, I ALWAYS LEAVE MY HOUSE cuz there's this little kid who has to be about three walking around crying because he can't find his mom so I run out there to get him and he won't let me pick him up and run in the house with him and squirms when I try to move him towards the house and I can't leave him there to die. all of a sudden I see the guy down my block, about eight houses down and I'm crying and screaming at this kid because I'm so scared and I don't want either of us to die and he won't come with me and I don't know what to do, but every time I look back at the murderer he is a house closer and when he gets about ten feet from us I throw the kid over my shoulder and sprint at my house and OF COURSE I trip up my stairs and the murder is walking towards us and I'm dragging this kid by his arm as I limp towards my door and right when I step in the door, the murderer grabs my arm that's pulling the kid and I look at him and then I wake up

I was Driving with my brother... Suddenly we stop the car because there were cops ahead... We stopped next to a dead superstar's car. right next to big puns car. The dead superstar was alive. w his boys panicked bc they appeared to have something in the car...  I asked Dave to play big pun. We drove got stopped and searched by cops. They patted us down... My father was a police officer standing on a cliff with other c Officers. My mother came out screaming "can u let us go now Fran" they let us through.

I AK at a hospital with my son. My ex husband is there. He sends a group of men to kidnap our son. Baha runs away. I get mad. I begin following the would be kidnappers. I find a room with two kidnappers. One smiles at me. I am so aggressive and confident he finds it sexy and kisses me. I try to pull away. He holds me tight. I can't get away. He tries to put his tongue in my mouth. I want to let him. But our teeth are in the way. Finally his tongue is in my mouth and I'm rather enjoying it but because of the circumstances, I pull away. I leave the room. I need to confront my ex. My dad has Baha. They are trying to get me home. In the parking lot with my dad and uncle they want me to leave without confronting my ex. My dad keeps trying to take a gift back. I resist, claiming I don't have it. I rush back into the hispital and go to the front desk. I'm in line with my mother. I see familiar looking patients. I tell them I need to know what room ky son is in. They acknowledge me. And they give me a hospital bracelet with my sons name. I run upstairs with a fury. I see my ex husband in a classroom teaching kids with his mom. He looks like a Muslim. I call him out and his mother, my ex mother in law tries to advice him against it. But he comes out. I unleash my fury on him. He begins to cry and appears genuine about the sadness. Then the main kidnapper sits next to him. He is smiling. I get so mad that I explode. My ex laughs, I bought into him again. The othee kidnappers show up. They are all friends of his. In ky rage I make a cheeky comment. I wait its not the first time your stuoid friends tried to shove something down my throat.

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