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I was looking at myself in the mirror, but my beautiful face was covered in sores and blisters. Especially one puffy sore that was on my jaw line. It was growing before and started to cover part of my neck. It scared me greatly and I begged God to let me keep this gift of beauty. I wanted to keep it because, yes I've called it a curse, but He gave it to me for a reason and I want to know what reason that is. As tears run down my face my blue eyes flash briefly to yellow, then the sores and blisters go away. And I'm back to my normal pretty self. Then I wake up.

A dark cloud was approaching my house, and I watched as it covered my house in mid for 5 minutes. Then my family went to some community meeting thing to talk about it. We were in the car park making our way towards the car, the sky was changing colour. I was driving the car home, the sky was now red. It sounds like a bad thing but we thought it was pretty. I saw a blue light, then saw it was a cars headlights. My mam told me not to pull up beside them but I did. It was the car of my famous celebrity (blue and oldish) but they weren't in it. In it was a man with a gun, he shot at the back door of the car and then in an animated voice said "now that ive shot the back door, I'll shoot through the front window". I ducked down and told me mam and brother to do the same. My mam bent her head but not low enough. I heard the shot but didn't see it hit her, but I saw blood coming out of her neck. It was realistic, like as if I couldnt hear or think when I heard the shot, it was a blur.

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

Me, my mom, and my friends went to a hotel for my birthday. There was a fat guy who my mom tried to convince me to be friends with, but I didn’t want to get to know him. Then, when all my friends were asleep, he came and asked to come in, I said no. Then, he tried to come in and I stopped him. He went to the room across the hall and came back with my uncle, Aidos. I think Aidos had something on his shoulder, like Anela. They were going to hurt us. I kinda stopped Aidos from getting to my mom. He tried to take me out of our room and hurt me, but I got out of his grip and came back in. He left. Inside our room, the fat guy was on my moms back and she couldn’t get him off. He was wearing a lightish blue shirt. He was hurting her and she gasped. I tried to pull him off, then I pushed them on the bed and tried to pry him off my mom and pull my mom out. After I pulled her out, she didn’t make much of an effort to get away because she was hurt. I was kinda mad because of that. Then, I tried to hurt him. I think I halfway woke up at that point. The dream terrified me and I couldn’t bear to see my mom get hurt. I forced myself back into the dream and got a knife and began stabbing him everywhere I could to hurt him because I could find no other way to hurt him. Then, I decided scraping out his eye with the knife would hurt him. That’s what I did. Then I woke up.

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