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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

I'm at the top of a very steep, almost vertical flight of stone steps. The steps are very large actual rectangular stones of different sizes and the space between them varies. The first step has a square pond of dark green water of unknown depth in front of it so the first step is quite difficult to get to. I feel very scared at the top but somehow feel encouraged to try to go down the steps. I start off by sitting down in order to get to the first step, then the fear goes away and I can go down them all. This dream recurred a few times just as above but the last time an unknown, faceless man tries to allay my initial fear of the steps by getting into the water to show that it is not dangerous or scary. then the dream proceeded as normal.

Had a dream that me and my late sister is making a bed...and she wants the pillow case to be a specific way...there was two duvets aswell one is pure white with a lot of scum on it and the one on top of it had different colours the pillow case she wanted it to come out in a design of a hat but i told her before she wants to do that she must wait for the scum on the white devet to get less...of which it did...so she tried the hat thing with the pillow case and she failed at it...i told her that i want to try becoz i remember what she did the first time so i have to do it myself practically...but she refused so i left her there so we stared arguing...i stopped i went outside to the kitchen where my cousins wifes cousins,my other cousin and my late sisters sister inlaw was sitting on the porch and it was rainin...there was also alot of unfamiliar kids playing so i wanted to send one of the kids to my moms house to get a juice container because my late aunt send my cousins wife cousin to come and ask sumthing from us...i also saw my baby sister drinking tea in my mothers kitchen door while my cousin and my late sisters sister inlaw were eating and drinking mageu

Me and my oldest daughter and youngest son are walking down a gravel road we come to a bridge there is holes on the bottem you can see the muddy river i pick up my son and me and my daughter start walking across on this board half way across my daughter goes to the other side thinking it will be easer to cross and she falls in the river i run over there and she is crying for help there is a road barrer in the water and is pushing her face under the water i try to reach her 3 times all i can grab is her hair and each time it slips out of my hand and then she goes under and i cant find her

I had a dream where somebody broke into my house (Not too uncommon) but from here is where it got weird. I went into my basement, and the person who broke in was using my bathroom, and they had taken somebody prisoner. The prisoner was hanging in a net in the middle of my basement. I got out a butterfly knife and cut them down (struggling a bit). It turned out the prisoner was an old friend of mine I haven't seen in 2-3 years. We escaped my basement and got into his car and drove off. I called my mom and told her what happened and was responded with an "Oh My God..." like it was something terrible. For some reason I told her "I'm not going to math class because someone broke in, so we're going to see a movie.." Once I got back my father had hired people from my highschool to keep constant watch around the house, and then we went and waited at the top of our street to try and spot the car... It all felt so real, I remember every turn I took every hall I went down, everything, but I haven't the slightest idea what it could mean! Ideas?? I woke up literally terrified, I don't know why it scared my so much, but I was extremely scared upon waking. Thanks- Jon

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