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I'm going on an adventure with 2-3 people I do not know, we are walking & going through all these areas where I see no other people. We get to an old bar that looks like it used to be someones house from the 40's, it begins to rain & there is barely anyone inside, so we go in to seek shelter. The old woman who runs the place is a fake & scamming fortuneteller, we dont buy her story so we go around back & its a big mud pit with a fence & a few old & big oak trees. We go back inside & we see a little girl out by the front window with a mask that looks like a dolls face on. I scream cause she appeared out of no where & then disappeared the same. We go out back to look for a way out, we walk up an ally to see if there's an exit & a big tall man that looks like his skin is bloated & falling off as if he has be sitting underwater dead for days comes & begins to chase us. He is seeking revenge for what "she" did to him. I panic and try to bury myself in the mud pit while rain keeps pouring down harder. My fail attempt to cover myself as quickly as possible with the mud isn't working as planned. When my attacker comes around the corner he can still see me but can no longer tell the I am a female., he apologizes for having me confuse as "that woman" that he thought I was "someone else" and then walked over me without stepping on me to continue looking for "her."

Me, my husband, and our four kids were kidnapped by gang members and locked inside a building with windows. When we looked outside we saw a lot of gang members looking at us. The next morning a fake cop let someone else out and we escaped. Then I was sleep in my old house and woke up to find that one of my children left to go to the store and was calling because the gang members was trying to get him. As me and the three kids were leaving a large group of gang members came after us and two kids had to hurry up and jump in the truck and a white boy called out to my sone and said please help me. I told them to get in and we left him behind. My son said that the boy was somebody we didnt need to leave behind.

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.

Then I was in a hippie dippy store in Wolseley. I came out of the store and thought, "I don't like flakes and fake healing/medicine." Then I was talking with a young dancer from Winnipeg who is a very serious dancer. She had followed me to China. She was saying to me "what am I supposed to do now that I have given up 2 years of being in Spain and Portugal to follow you to China?" I considered my answer very carefully and answered very sincerely and slowly. "I have done some reflexology and meridian work, mostly intuitively, but I find it very interesting and I would like to study it more deeply."

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