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In my dream i was on a big ship. Pretending to be a pirate, in order to do this i had to pay money it was 20 dollers. the next thing i know a lady handed me a ship manual and i started to read it. The next thing i knew i was in a big black dress trying to sing into a microphone. My hair was done and put up to the side, and i had a cute, big, black, short dress on. As i started singing into the microphone kneeling on the floor i realized i was just making up my own song. as i went to stand up i looked up and saw a huge shelf full of lip stick glitter. I grabbed a black glitter that went with my dress and put it on. The owner of the glitter came up to me saying how beautiful i looked. I asked which other glitter i should put on. She grabbed a silver one and told me what to do with my lips to rub it in. She put it on and i rubbed it into my lips. After that i stood up and went out these two big doors to a dance floor, on my way out i saw this boy i used to have a huge crush on and he was like woooh, your all done up and dressy. I kept walking surprised that i saw him. And saw an old friend and started dancing with her. After that i ran around a big stare well and i noticed my old crush cameron started following me up the stairs. He grabbed my arm and held me close and said "are you having fun?" well we held on to each other and then stopped dancing we began watching something but he looked back at me and we went and sat down. While we were sitting down a girl with a really big head and short hair in a dress came over to us and started curling up in a ball on his lap and talking to him i dont know who she was but then my dream went to a ship and i was hiding from some girl. She was really weird and giggley with like 3 legs. Well i escaped the boat. and on my way up the shore my feet kept getting stuck in the sand. I would get one out at a time and kept climbing up to the very top of the shore. Everyone else was already up there. We ended back on the ship looking in and i saw a glittery blue frost. This is when the dream ended.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

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."

The bar like at mug shots and I only have 2 beers and I'm driving you home but when I get in the car I feel drunk and I'm afraid of the cops and you have to pee so we are going to stop at Sheetz but all the lights are off Sheetz is closed but rite aid has all the lights on and tons of cars so we pull in there. We walk in and I'm sitting on the counter you tell me to get you cigs and you go to the bathroom. Then all of a sudden like 10 cops show up and they are screaming to get out and I run to the door and a guy is pointing a gun at me so I turn around and run back to you at the bathroom and we are hiding in there and like mili gun shots go off. Then someone comes into the bathroom and they shoot a bunch of shots at us but we don't get shot so we decide to run. We run outside and like the hill district is outside shooting everyone cops drunk kids everyone do we run to Sheetz which is where all these wounded people are. Why we didn't run to your house is still pissing me off like do better dream Kara. Anyways people are still getting shot left and right so I decide the only way we will get away is to go back to rite aid and get my car. So we are booking it to the car jump in and three guys stop us the one guy is shot the other one looks dead and they ask to jump in the car we left them in and go to drive away but the guy puts a gun to my head and says we gave to go to Sheetz. Here we picked up three of the shooters! He makes you try to stop the blood on the guy that's shot and you are freaking and he's threatening to shoot you when a cop shoots the guy through the car window in the head and kills him. So now we are in the car at Sheetz with 2 dead guys and a dude that's bleeding to death. The car looks like pulp fiction at this point and we are covered in blood and guts. Somehow Kim shows up and says we have to get the guy that's still alive help and somehow Sheetz is now like a Red Cross where everyone shot is getting help. We are freaking out saying that the shooters are in the car and no one believes us. They get the guy the car stable and he reaches for the gun points it at me and I wake up.

My mom starts dating this guy that looks like Steven Tyler, this guy is really mean and bosses us around. Then my mom says that we are going to move into this new house with him. She takes us to the house and it is a really futuristic house in the middle of the woods. Then we get there and I have to share a bedroom with all my siblings. Then me and my mom are in the house alone, she says we are going to decorate the dining room. But once we get into the dining room she decorates it how she wants to, and doesn't ask for my imput. So, then my mom's boyfriend comes back,----(i had a black out)----and all of the sudden my dad and step-mom were living in the house. We were in the living room with them and we were having a really good time. It was storming outside and the whole driveway was flooded. Then my mom shows up in the driveway, and tells us that we need to go. So my brother and sister go outside, and i said, "No, i dont want to leave!" But my mom kept insisting that I go outside. Then I was talking to my dad and i said that i don't want to leave. He said, "It's OK i'll be fine, you can go." But he was crying as he said it. And I said, "No, I don't want to leave you!" I went over to the window, and looked down the hill in our back yard. There was a Native American at the bottom of the hill with a bow and arrow. I screamed, "No!!" Then he shot the bow and arrow and it hit my dad. I was on the ground crying. My mom just kept saying that we needed to go. So my sister came and helped with my dad, but then she left and went outside in the driveway with my mom and brother. So I looked out the door, and my mom said she was leaving with my two siblings. I went out in the driveway, but it was all flooded up to my knees, and pooring down rain. She left on a raft.

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