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Nose falling off. My left side of my nose splintered off. It turned dark blue in a matter of minutes. I didn't try to put it back on. Instead I walked to a mirror to look at my reflection. I found a small mirror then a larger mirror. I saw my nose, my left nose wing was smaller because that's the side the splintered off. In my hand I was holding my entire nose. I debated on putting it back on. I looked in the mirror again and I was fine with my new nose. So I split my splinter nose and found veins like that of tree leaf. It had patterns like the back of leaf. The were orange against the dark blue background. Then I laid down my nose and let it go, let melt into something. Then it was gone, but I was happy with my new nose.

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My boyfriend tried to kill me, we was driving and cops tryed to pull us over because he was speeding went to turn the corner and i jumped out, and when i did and looked forward to see where he was going he did a u turn and tryed to run me over but hit a pole, i ran and found this glass building where i grew up at in the neighborhood, so i hid in there with 20 people, explained what was going on so they hid me as well. So i called my mom and then told here to call my little sister and get her and my 3 year old son out of there hes coming back so they left to my moms which is up the street, when it hit day light saw my self walking in daylight up my drive way and cops were searching a white van that my boyfriend had bought the following morning, confused as heck, and all i herd was when did you get this van, he told early yesterday morning, cop says yea vehical is gone and so is the gun and i woke up. what does this mean?

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I was sitting at a desk talking to a unknown black man with dreadlocks about a job I platted his hair. I left the room went outside I had on red panties and a t-shirt and was not embarrassed. I ran from a crowd of people that was drinking champagne. I ran around a wooden fence that had a hole in it. Onc I got around the fence all of my family was in a field. My brother was playing with a football with my nephew and my sister was complaining to my dad about his behavior. My uncle was talking to someone.

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I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up.

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