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My live in boyfriend brought me a can that contained crabs to eat. Upon opening the can and placing it in the bowl these sand crabs were alive, and one of these critters went inside my big toe. I began screaming and as my boyfriend began pulling them out.. they had multiplied.. they were black. He then flush them down the toilet and they still kept coming out of the toilet. I then saw myself on the beach board and ahead of me was a giant sand crab.. and it ran to eat a beach snake, but it didn't eat it. It grabbed it and tossed it, and killed it. Then he swallowed a scorpion and went on it's way. I went back home and while my boyfriend and I were in the kitchen a white female, came and took off her cloth... naked completely, and told my boyfriend to make love to her as she lay on her stomach on the table... he did, and as he did I died in my dream by killing myself. Then in my spirit I saw my boyfriend grieving my death and saying "I've" been deceived.

More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store.

I come out of a club and walk for a while. Its late, im drunk, and i have no car. I happen to see a car that resembles my aunt's and i go to see who is in the car. It happens to be my uncle and my aunt is in the passengers seat. They tell me they will drive me home. I get in the back and as they drive i start to feel sick and my head is swimming. We pull up at a house i do not recognize but my mother and her boyfriend are standing outside as if they own it. Completely lost, i get out and greet them. They're all over each other which is unusual since my mother is known to be discreet. We walk into the house and my sister is there with her husband. I wake up after that i wake up.

I had a dream that I went to some new school, and there were few people I recognized. None of my friends were there, except for people I disliked and this boy that I made up inside of my head. This girl who happened to be in my class had asked me to go outside with her to go get her sweatshirt in her car. I did, but I waited inside as she went through the automatic doors. As I waited, some boy who was Mexican came in and asked me if I was related to Dora. When I said no, he started to beat me over the head with a vacuum cleaner. I started running while my head was bleeding. I hid next to a vending machine, but he still found me so I started screaming and crying until I got back into class. Nobody seemed to notice so I hid my face after realize a boy who sat across from me was staring at me. The Mexican boy was still out there, waiting for me. It was like he was after me for nothing. I wore my hood on my sweatshirt, and the next class we were by the pool. I swam, but the Mexican boy jumped in and tried to drown me, so I stood up against the wall and clung on to the side. I then made my way into the next room, and I heard noises coming from the vents. Both doors were locked from the outside, so I couldn't go anywhere except maybe the window. I started to bang on it screaming, and crying and calling for help, and the boy who started at me previously, came and pulled me out before the other man could get to me. He saved me, and we fell in love and he carried me away from the school and kissed me on the lips.

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