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Bascially I had just had a baby on a ward, but the ward didn't look like a ward then it turned horrible, the midwife were getting beaten by the doctors and all the new mums wear chained up and if they didn't behave they woul be strangled or stabbed with a pen, I went over to a man selling hulahoops abd asked him quietly to help us escape, he looked at me and he was my real partner even though in the dream I didn't know who he was. I then very calmly went and got my baby to prevent raising any suspicion, but got caught, doctors were chasing me all the way to this man, I got to him and we jumped into a submarine and went down beneath the hospital floor underwater. Once we had escaped the doctors followed us all around town, we didn't tell anyone in fear that they wouldn't believe us or they'd send us back. One day we were in the car ans the doctors came up and got inside that took us by supprise, they tried grabbing my baby, but we fought back I then opened the car door and shouted help! People came running, then I woke up.

I had a dream that my whole family was upstairs, and my dad was fixing the door to my room. I heard glass break downstairs. It was intruders. We ran into the room across from mine and my dad locked the door. My dad told us to jump out of the window so that we wouldn't be hurt by the intruders. I went first, then my little sister, then my older sister, and then my mom. I didn't see my older sister or mom or dad jump out of the window because I was too busy running with my little sister to my neighbors house down the street. We hid in her car when my mom and older sister came bursting through the door. My dad wasn't with them. When I asked where he was, my mom simply said, "He didn't make it". He died. In the dream, a few days later, I was with my mother in her room, and she was cleaning out her closet and she found a cassette. When we played it, it was a video of the intruders shooting my father.

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

I was at church it was a big building with my family. thier was a lot of people thier it was like an old stadium then for a moment we were waiting and my children where playing while we were waiting for the preacher then i got tired of waiting and i was ready to go, then i went looking for my boyfriend . he was talking to somebody i told him i was ready to go amnd to get the kids then i walked away to the van with my infant the van was parked on a him when i closed the door the van started rolling back and it wrecked and hit the building i jumped to the drivers seat to stop it from rolling back and the i noticed i was driveing the car forward trying to avoid something from the building hitting the car and it hit the car and rolled out in front of us then i stopped the car then got out looked toward the building then realized my kids were still in the church playing and at that second the church started falling apart and i yelled screaming and crying for my kids

Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

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