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Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

I was at church it was a big building with my family. thier was a lot of people thier it was like an old stadium then for a moment we were waiting and my children where playing while we were waiting for the preacher then i got tired of waiting and i was ready to go, then i went looking for my boyfriend . he was talking to somebody i told him i was ready to go amnd to get the kids then i walked away to the van with my infant the van was parked on a him when i closed the door the van started rolling back and it wrecked and hit the building i jumped to the drivers seat to stop it from rolling back and the i noticed i was driveing the car forward trying to avoid something from the building hitting the car and it hit the car and rolled out in front of us then i stopped the car then got out looked toward the building then realized my kids were still in the church playing and at that second the church started falling apart and i yelled screaming and crying for my kids

I dreamt that I was standing and watching a person who was sitting in a car. Suddenly two huge sheets of something that looked like wood were blown forward and landed along with some metal on top of th ecar. They totally flattened the car and I assumed, th eperson within. I was hysterical - screaming there was nothing I could do but I did phone for help - ambulance and fire engine. The next thing I knew was people were saying that a 'clean up crew' would attend lift the metal, wood and squashed car from the body and then the body would be disposed of. I was still hysterical adn recall feeling shaky and sick. In the event a man with a truck turned up. The next thing I saw was the driver of said car being helped to his feet, people saying he was "just badly injured" and would be taken to hospital. I was amazed and felt this wasn't true. I then woke up feeling very disturbed and recalling the whole dream

I'm at my grandma's beach house, a place that is very meaningful to me as in I might have my ashes spread there one day. I am looking down at the steps I have to get walk down and only view the stair case. I don't look up to see the beach or anything just the numerous amount of stairs I have to endure. When I look down at my feet I see that I am wearing roller blades. I hold onto the railing with my hands and inch forward ever so slightly with my feet. I make it safely to one step as I suddenly take a nasty spill on the landing deck (about 10 stair fall) I pick myself up and see all the stairs that are left for me to fall down. However when I am living this dream I am not seeing this first hand when I start to fall I see myself fall as an outsider creeping in the beach grass. When I go to pick myself up is when I creep back into first perspective. As I pick myself up and nurse my cuts and bruises is when I wake up.

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