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I had a weird dream first I was at my house getting ready to go clubbing with my family on my way walkin there I stop and I saw some old friends and starting talking and out of nowhere a bull came running towards us and horned the lower part of my leg, I could see how it went through one side and came out of the other. my Friends carried me inside a house. where we were waiting for ambulance and I look to my right side and there was the bull but he was like a domisticated bull, but we wanted to hurt me so bad. but the guy who was holding him kept him calm then he had the bull smelled me so he would know me and not hurt me. and when the bull got close his horns were so big and they had like a gold print, like a really nice design. I was so scared of my life I was begging god to keep him away I was crying so bad when the bull was smelling me thinking he was going to horn me again. then I woke up

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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