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Marlene an old childhood friend came to visit. For some reason though, I was ignored by all of them, even Marlene who came to visit me. At some point my parents had to kill about four people, so they did. And I was just standing around going "Do I call the police or?" - Marlene took me out to the woods while my parents where digging graves and we found a huge hole in the ground. We went down it to discover stairs and a animalish family (I think they were rats? wut) We went back up and that was when I had to go to my old school for some graduation thing, I went there but was still ignored by everyone and I was still wondering wether I should call the police. I tried talking to some of the people but I was scoffed at mostly so I sat on the staircase waiting for the whole graduation thing to begin, an elderly overweight woman looked at me and began singing a familiar tune while is walked away. I got up and went to the graduation, sat at one of the tables alone, like people where three seats away from me from all angles.

That I was giving a blowjob to an ex in the middle of the street and his ask us what was we doing? Then I told him to sneak and meet me in the basement of my house, as I went in the house to go meet him in the basement I saw my deceased grandfather sitting in the front room. I asked him was he doing better and he said no that he was just taking his medicine. Then my deceased grandmother was in the kitchen talking to people and asked me to come here. I then saw my deceased uncle in my sister bed and he lifted hids head up and looked at me.

I was on a school bus at night with a lot of people and some boys from a choir class had been asked to sing, and they did. It was beautiful. When they stopped, an ex friend of mine in the dream had said something and I told her that a man would attack the bus if she did it again. She did it again, and a loud whail sounded, and the bus had been slammed into from the side, almost making it turn over. Then, my ex friend started rocking the bus, and she made it flip and start going down a hill at a high speed. A small house was there where we were about to crash, but my dream shifted. I was at school the next day talking to my ex friend as if we liked each other. Then, my dream shifted again to the small house we would've crashed into, and I was with one of my guy friends and some other guy I didn't know. I went in to change because I was filthy, they were watching me and heard me say I needed to use the bathroom and were talking about chemical compounds to blow me up. Then they dressed in costumes and came into the house. I went into my imaginary baby brother's room, where he was surprisingly under his crib and told me our imaginary dead parents had made him feel horrible. Then I saw my friend and the random guy in costume and the random guy started hitting on me and kissed me and I woke up.

I was with many adults and friends, I was attacked suddenly and got but by a zombie. The man in the car I was in wanted to kill me. I begged him not to, I wanted to say my goodbyes. I went home wrote letters to everyone I could. I told my adopted sister only that I was bit and probably going to die. I looked down at my hand while talking to her. The bite was a little red. Not really bad. I wrote all the letters I could. I decided to do a drawing, my final drawing. I drew my fursona. Never finished it because I woke up. What does is mean?

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