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I was hiding in a closet, I ran to it, to protect myself and my dog. I could hear the killer in the house. He found me, and I thought he would kill me right away so I did everything I could with words to tell him I would help him. I would help him do whatever he wanted to do. He then told me to follow him, and I did. He walks to the washroom of this house, and in the dream it feels as though this house is as familiar to me as my own. We walk there and I see a screwdriver on a counter. Before he realizes that I've found a weapon, I grab it, and stab it into his beefy back several times. He keeps staying alive for the first few stabs so I get to his neck and I could feel the bone through the screwdriver. He stops moving. He is dead. The other woman who almost got killed is saved because of this act. I walk to the bathroom and I am wearing a ballerina dress. My back is exposed. My back looks raw and bloody. I never knew I had this injury to my back because I felt no pain. There was a little girl also in a tutu, in the bathroom with me. A private bathroom with a mirror. I kept being ignored by a former classmate.

Boyfrien was on the left of me, his son near the right of him standing in front of a chair in the living room. I was standing near the left side back of chair, my daughter on my right. All of a sudden, the front door opens, and we here Hello, no knocking at all, and there stands my boyfriend s ex, in a red above knee, loose fitting dress, red lipstick, smiling, she walks into our home and throws herself on the chair chattering away, and she folds her legs up into the chair sitting partly on one hip, the dress rises above her large, thigh showing skin and nearly her private areas, i look down and see her, she was trying to tempt my boyfriend , she didnt look at him, but down towards the right as she spoke, I was upset at her for having no boundries or respect for our home, I looked at my daughter , she couldnt believe it, then my boyfriend s ex fixed her dress to appropraitely hide her thigh and areas like it should be. I glanced at my ex, but then looked away, he seemed placent, towards her. His son was looking down not at his mom, and then I woke up.

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.

Midnight, street lights casting shadows on down town street. Everything is dim, few people around. a woman is building a bright blue (sky blue) picket fence from one side of the street to the other, she is working on it in the middle of the road so far. The blue fence is so brilliant as if it is blue light. I can't take my eyes off it! Then a shiny black ceramic horse, life-size appears to my right. It has bright white writing on it, but I can't make out what it says. There are splashes of color around its legs.

I was on a mountain top with a few others. we were camping or living there. a guy i once dated was lying on my lap. we were back together, starting again as a couple to be married. he said something's wrong. jumped up saw a fire in the distance. we all started moving down the mountain, leaving before the fire reached us. it stopped in the distance and remained like a tornado in just one section, right before where we camped. the last step coming down the mountain, something told me to start looking for gold. i did and it kept coming to me, first in chucks and then boulders!! my alarm woke me up but i kept digging and the gold never stopped coming to me until the last scene was the mountain under the all the dirt was gold-my gold but i woke up.

I went outside to smoke a cigarette. Old acquaintances of mine were sitting on the stairs smoking and talking. They rarely spoke to each other. Then from out of a door my sons mother comes into the picture asking me what I had learned from our failed relationship. I told her what I had learned. Then we were in their house and everyone was sitting on an extended couch. Her current boyfriend and mother, sister the two guys on the stairs (her brother and brother in law). Ispoke to everyone but her boyfriend and mom. It's like I felt hate towards them. I felt as if I was disgusted to be in there presence. I was looking for my son but never saw him. I asked Shelby (son's mother) if her number was the same. She said yes and I ended the dream myself

I was at a stem camp and i was the only person i knew there i made freinds. Then we went outside and i saw a old freind i want nothing to do with. I ignore her and go to the high school were i have old journals im throwing away. These guys steal them then i have to go find them because they mean alot to me. Then a guy freind who has a crush on me but i dont like him shows up and helps. He walks faster ahead of me and i try to catch up. We go to this firehouse and this dog terrifies me. I sit in a ball sobbing and rocking back and forth then i cant breathe and im clawing and reaching out but everyone ignores me. But as soon as my eyes start to drift close they rush to me. But as soon as i die i wake up

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