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Early morning and i see people through the glassdoor of my house. a man is holding a child in his arms, i open the door and ask hi what he wants. i feel aprehensive,. i lock the door. later i go outside i nightwear and and use the tiolet in the open. i see people moving around inside my house. it is a lovely fresh , sunny, summer morning. The house is large, well appointed and in good state. the people walked towards me and i considered challenging them. they grab my arm and accuse my father of treating their sister badly.

I am intoxicated even though I haven't drank. I fall on the bed and have difficulty breathing. I rise up to the ceiling and I consciously push myself off of the ceiling twice. I then have an image of four squares with each square showing a picture of something. Two squares show people facing backwards and I'm unable to see their faces. One I believe to be my dead geat grandmother and the other my father. The other two images show a burning city and a peaceful paradise. I was having difficulty breathing then I awoke with full body pain.

My mother (who died 10 years ago) was alive and getting married. My grandfather (who died 7 years ago) was also alive. There were A TON of people there, and as it was leading up to the wedding, my foster dad (who's not related to my birth mother, so it's weird that he would even be at her wedding, much less involved) pulls me aside and gives me a lecture about acting properly and not messing anything up. Later I find out that my mom's new dude (who already seemed kinda lame) doesn't even love her. After that I thought about messing everything up and calling him out to save my mom from marrying him, but something held me back. Then I woke up before the actual wedding started.

I saw that boy I used to know lost his father. I was comforting him. I went to a library or a bookstore. I left a book there and wanted to buy another. I decided to come back later and leave the book there. I went home. There were so many books there. I had to get back to the store, but I was läte. The store was to be closed at nine o'clock. There were ten minutes left, but I couldn't find the store. There were so many doors, long dark hallway. It was autumn and muddy. I was jumping of a roof with a balloon. There were many blue, yellow, red balloons. I had gym class, but we didn't go. I went smoking with a stranger.

Me and my guy bestfriend are walking through a park late at night. We approach a bathroom area and all of a sudden his entire existence is silenced and I'm being snatched by this man in all black attempting to rape me. I'm fighting him off and I look up and realize it's my uncle. I look up again and my father is just stand there watching with an evil smirk on his face. I'm in rage screaming crying and fighting for my life. I finally get away and I ran. My best friends existence fades back in and we leave the park.

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