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While my family was moving, and loading up the moving truck. the front door was open and my dog ranaway. my nanny (at the time) chased after my dog, leaving her car behind. my youngest brother (who is 6) got into the driver's seat of our nanny's car. and me and my (7 year old) sister got into the back seat of the car with five or six boxes of brownies, I had the same amount of brownie boxes, (i was 8 1/2) and i sat in the back with my sis. my brother started driving but wasn't looking at the road, instead he looked at a nascar video game that was hoked up the the steering wheel, and gas pedals. in the games he was crashing and driving very poorly. but in real life all the turns were prefect. eventually I got so freaked out and made my brother stop the car. he did, i got out and ran past a playground to my best friends house but the door was being blocked by my cousin's cousin. and my best friend's dad was doing the dishes. then i woke up

I was driving for the first time on a busy highway I was afraid of getting lost and I ran into an accident where a car blew up right in front of me and by luck I missed it it was like I felt like I didn't have control over the vehicle I pulled over and asked a group of boys for help they led me to a theme park in a crowded area I left my car they attempted to rape me and no one seemed to see us until I was able to fight them off and get someone's attention. A police officer helped me and I was walking back to my car when I noticed it being towed the man towing the truck met my eyes and nodded before releasing the car. And I woke up

Anyways back to the dream. It started with me walking down the stairs of the “Red Barn”. From the outside, the house looked like a barn painted red with white trim. But on the inside, it looked like a regular house with a kitchen, 4 beds, 2 baths, and a tv that has no channels but a working vcr player. I walked out the front door and out into the cold morning air and squishy mud of Hedgepath. I looked around and saw my Dads forest green Jeep Wrangler though it was far less customized than it is currently. The driver door was open and my dad was leaning inside, dressed in his camouflage he wore while hunting. To the left, My Grandpas red Toyota Tundra, with the trunk hatch and window open. And leaning inside of the truck, none other than my Grandpa, wearing his flannel long-sleeve shirt, and blue jeans with mud splotches. He was checking his rifle to see if it was loaded. He looked great, far better than the last time i saw him. Just then i heard my Dad call to me and i woke up.

While my family was moving, and loading up the moving truck. the front door was open and my dog ran away. my nanny (at the time) chased after my dog on foot, leaving her car behind. my youngest brother (who is 6) got into the driver's seat of our nanny's car. and me and my (7 year old) sister got into the back seat of the car with five or six boxes of brownies, I had the same amount of brownie boxes, (i was 8 1/2) and i sat in the back with my sis. my brother started driving but wasn't looking at the road, instead he looked at a nascar video game that was hoked up the the steering wheel, and gas pedals. in the games he was crashing and driving very poorly. but in real life all the turns were prefect. eventually I got so freaked out and made my brother stop the car. he did, i got out and ran past a playground to my best friends house but the door was being blocked by my cousin's cousin. and my best friend's dad was doing the dishes. then i woke up

So first I was in an abandoned warehouse, with a bunch of strangers. not feeling left out or in any way that I wasnt supposed to be there. I had sex with a stranger and it was passionate. After this happened, my dream jumps to my fathers house where i grew up. I was in the yard and saw my fathers truck (from back when i was a child, which he no longer has) hooked up to Two different trailers. These trailers were filled with construction material. The truck was also running. Almost felt as if I had come home from a "party" and seeing my dads truck running, I felt as if I should have been home to help him load up the truck and trailers. So i went inside the house. Walked up to his bedroom, and inside i found him laying with 3 other GUYS in his bed. MY DAD IS NOT GAY! He wakes up, along with the other men, and he looks surprised but happy... he asks "What happened last night?" I replied, I dont know, I was going to ask you the same thing! He then tells me he got his 3rd DUI and he was smiling about it. Then I walk out on the balcony and am frantic trying to figure out what happened to my dad the night prior. Looking out to the yard I see a bunch of people leaving the house. The neighbors are at the end of their driveway looking up at dads house shaking their head in disapproval. Then, after freaking out and punching dents into a van, someone tells me my dog got hit last night by a car, and it died. WHAT THE HELL DOES ALL THIS MEAN?

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