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I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

Dark, entirely dark. in a bed with a boy, naked perhaps, another comes in and interrupts, reading their text messages. invasive. i feel like im in love. later i find myself in a sort of library, a college perhaps, where many are gathered in the halls. I anxiously await to see him again, where is he? does he even go here? someone passes me a blue flier, some of the text is blackened, scribbled out, but i notice his name written on the paper, on the performance lineup. later gathered in the auditorium / theater, we find each other again, his arm around the back of my chair and silent awkward lovestruck glances at each other followed my nervous bubbly giggles. his big brown eyes.

I saw my dead father appear in my kitchen. He had a zombie look to his face. He was speaking sort of babbling and then he would laugh. He walked up to me and extended his hand out to me. I touched his hand, just at the fingertips. His fingers were wet He smiled at me and looked directly at me looking sort of embarrassed and he laughed. Then he stepped back to the corner again and started talking, but I couldn't understand the words. He would laugh and then say something again. Then he just disappeared.

I was in P.E class getting ready to play volleyball with my class. My class was Co-ed (guys and girls). I was very quiet in this class. My turn was to kick. I was being teased, but I ended up kicking the ball pretty good. Still was being laughed at. I got in this girl's face. Cussing back and forth to each other (as some of the other students join in, Including some guy who I had a thing with) (this guy was around 5'8,cuban,about 18, wearing mostly black, with sort of a gangster appearance) . So the P.E teacher came by to break things up and told the class to go inside. As we're lining up, I call out "Hey" to the Cuban guy I use to have a thing with. He notices my call, but doesn't fully stop so we can talk. I wanted to thank him for defending me with the kickball drama. So I pulled his arm. He proceeded with a "what, what do you want". I say "thanks for that". He response with "Ya". I try to get him to stop and talk more as I grab his arm and say "please". His response "Stop, okay just stop" than he began to slowly walk away. At that point I proceed to the P.E classroom door, open it, he's about 5ft away from me and at that point says "Lets ditch". I agree and follow behind him.

i was standin in a garden next to a seal, a beautiful seal with a coat so shimmery and he had bright healthy eyes. it was obvious this seal was in absolute glowing health. the sun shone on its back and it had the most rapturous sparkling eyes full of life and happiness. i noticed i had a bag in my hand, and i thought it might have something in for the seal as surely a creature like that deserved a treat of sorts. when i reached in the bag, a million maggots swarmed out and fell onto the back of the seal devouring its beautiful glossy skin. the maggots grew and some changed into bright and shiny ducks and floated off down a stream, and others scattered to flower beds and feasted upon them, leaving the once-beautiful flowers wilting and withered. I looked back at the seal and scooped away the remaining maggots to find the seal all eaten away and its lovely coat and skin was no longer shining, it was rooted to the spot, half eaten and would never move again. The expression in its eyes was what caught me...it was one of pure sadness, pain, bewilderment and confusion.... a truly heartbreaking sight. i had to turn away in guilt, as i had let the maggots out the bag and onto it to begin with. i then turned towards the ducks who were swimming quite happily and rapidly away, oblivious to the pain they had initially caused. i turned back to the seal and said "dont worry, i'll look after you now". the seal smiled with gratitude. i never felt so much guilt and misery, as when i looked into the eyes of a once beautiful seal that i mistakenly had pretty much destroyed. i woke up crying. one of the most horrendous dreams i have ever had.

I was in a casino, playing a diamond slot machine and I won a small, unknown amount. I was there with 2 women and 1 man. I was there on a date with the man. These were very close friends in my dream. We went outside to smoke a cigarette and then we were in a mini van, but now one of the women was gone and there was a strange man there. We were talking about one of my previous residences ( a mobile home) that was now, nothing but a gutted frame. In my dream, the two women were my roommates at this residence. The unknown man was driving, the woman was in the front, passenger seat, the man that I was on the date with was in the back, driver seat, and I was in the back, passenger seat. We then arrived at a house (one of the two womens' house), where the second woman returned to the dream. The five of us were now standing in the back yard, when one woman received an important phone call. When she hung up, she said, "They will be here at 2(pm). They couldn't be here at 10(am) because it was too early." She mentioned the date being either, the 2nd or the 20th of the month. The phone call was from a child protective services worker. The woman had just had her child(ren) removed from the home. I felt sorrow for the woman. Next, I was on the back of a motorcycle with the man I was on the date with. We were in a rural area in a desert type landscape, on our way to an appointment of some sort, when we came across an unpassable point where a river had flooded over the road. We pulled off the road and I looked up to see a tall mountain sitting alont the path of the road. I wanted a picture of it, but not sure that I took it or not. Up a small hill< there was a shed of some sort that I knew I had a dirt bike in, so I walked up to get it out. I started it up and took it down the hill to show off to the man, who was not there anymore. This is where I woke up.

A guy I like (a lot), L, and my best friend (who I am kind of mad at for ditching me and lying about it) were sitting at my dinner table and L offers up some sort of pills for us and we get super high and out of it. My friend and L are talking and completely ignoring me and it seems like everything I try to say is stupid and annoying so I run up to my room and when I finally come back down they're gone? And then I offer some xan to some dude I start talking to and he throws the bars on the ground on purpose in front of police for no reason? What does this mean??

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