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Dreamed I was with my close friend, we had left a fun party to go to a partially deserted mall, we were driven there by her husband who would return later. We walked across the parking lot into a building and i noticed that the beautiful new pink formal pants that I had been wearing for the party were too long for me and the bottoms were covered in mud. i wanted to clean them and tailor them, but my friend convinced me to change into some plain black pants that i had owned before that fit but were not beautiful. Then I went into the basement (resembled my parent's basement), and searched in an armoire (wooden closet) to look for a top to match the pants. Nothing beautiful or sexy, only old loose clothes. Then I noticed a sliding door was partially open nd something was lurking outside and watching me.

I dreampt of three family members my grandfather was ill and died. grandmother became sad and died two days later. Several moments started to argue with my uncle.It became violent and started to swing at each other with machetes. I asked him to fight a hand to hand combat and he threw his machete far away I threw mine nearby. When we statrted to fight I thought to myself I have to kill him before he kills me. I swung the machete at him and cut him until I killed him. Then I ran away. But I ran into my brother I told him I wanted to turn myself in and he said no his sons will kill you. You better just escape. So he went into the house to get my things for me, three shirts, three pants, three underwear, three pairs of socks. I felt fear.

It was weird and I was under the influence of narcotics for part of the dream with a few of my friends. I was in love with this very mentally disturbed boy. I really loved him a lot. I always for him to come to his room but he seldom liked people. However, later I found out he and my daughter, which I do not have, were in love with another. I didn't feel happy for my nonexistent daughter; I did even more to stalk him because I was very crazy about him. At last, he told me off, telling me that I was old and breaking my heart in ways I could not imagine.

All of a sudden am in a room with people and am in the front row, I can hear whispering and tapping behind me. It seems like am taking a test, I try to get up but I feel like am dizzy almost intoxicated and I can't stand up and walk correctly. As I try to move I feel like am being pulled by an unseen force then all of a sudden am looking down at my body and am talking to myself then am in another room and am falling asleep in my dream and my boss tries to wake me up. Then am running to a building where there are beds and I see a salesman who I ask if he can help me, he leaves and am running once again. I end up catching up with some people and we sit in a circle then one of the girls tries to flirt with me and I told her nicely to behave she was drunk. Few moments later she got sick and everyone left her so I stayed and helped her clean up outside. The girl seemed to turn into a little girl before my eyes, I asked her how old she was and she said 29 I told her not to lie to me then she said 18 but by the time she was all cleaned up she had aged to maybe 8 or 10 years. I felt that I had to protect her so we got in the car and I woke up

Dreamed I was with my close friend, we had left a fun party to go to a partially deserted mall, we were driven there by her husband who would come back later. We walked across the parking lot into a building and i noticed that the beautiful new pink formal pants that I had been wearing for the party were too long for me and the bottoms were covered in mud. i wanted to clean them and tailor them, but my friend convinced me to change into some plain black pants that i had owned before that fit but were not beautiful. Then I went into the basement (resembled my parent's basement), and searched in an armoire (wooden closet) to look for a top to match the pants. Nothing beautiful or sexy, only old loose clothes. Then I noticed a sliding door was partially open nd something was lurking outside and watching me.

Grandfather was ill and died. grandmother became sad and died two days later. Several moments started to argue with my uncle.It became violent and started to swing at eachother with machetes. I asked him to fight a hand to hand combat and he threw his knife far away I threw mine nearby. When we statrted to fight I thought to myself I have to kill him before he kills me. I swung the machete at him and cut him until I killed him. Then I ran away. But I ran into my bother I told him I wanted to turn myself in and he said no his sons will kill you. You better just run away. So he went into the house to get my things for me, 3 shirts, 3 pants, 3 underwear, 3 pairs of socks. I felt fear.

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