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I was in a submarine with a door open to outside. I saw my cousin, her husband, and two children enter a helicopter. It fell into the ocean. The submarine dived with the door open and we struggled to close it. I tried to find a diving suit but could not before a woman appeared and said they already rescued my cousin and her family. Then I was outside a restaurant talking to a motorcycle club. They were helping the FBI, so I gave my cell number to one of them. Then she called me but I couldn't understand her but knew she was in danger

I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

I had this dream last night that has been sitting on my mind. I dreamt of Jesus. Could you help me in telling me what you think it means? It was like a war was going on and this very tired man called out to Jesus for relief. He asked Jesus to take him home. Suddenly Jesus appeared and touched the man. I think Jesus said, "Today you will be with me." Then the man died. Jesus then came over to another lady and me and i looked deep in his face. His clothes were white as snow and his eyes were like lightning flashing in them. they had no colour, just bright and flashing. I held out my hand and he touched me. I remember being thrown in a convulsion and it seemed i died too. I had in my head. "Lord i didnt want to die, i just wanted to touch you, i just wanted a blessing" I remember floating up until i crossed over and was looking down on what appeared to be a huge wooden old fence and i was in a different place. All the time floating, i was praising God and speaking in tongues and shouting hallelujah. when i got to the other place so many people were there waiting, I am not sure for what, but it seems as if they were going some place else. I woke up singing a song, i dont remember it now.

Everything was white, i looked as far as i could and it was all white, then someone tapped me on the shoulder, i turned around and it was arteya cabej, she looked at me but didnt say anything, then she dissapeared, all of a sudden some dirty music came on, and i looked to my right and arteya was doing this weird dance, she told me it was called twerking, i could see her in the corner of my eye, but when i look directly at her shed dissapear, then she just appeared in front of me, doing her weird dance called twerking, then i woke up - Luis Lezama

I dreamt about my ex.s new girlfriend but only her name and it was the rong name for her but it was similar so me and me mates were saying its understandable how a cud a cud get it rong then my ex was in my house throughout moving to different rooms then he was in my bed smiling n a was fine with that then a was up nxt to me mams house and a had pinched a pound for a tatoo then a was sneaking about on a well known street in our street to get the tatoo it was the middle ov the middle ov the nite n a old woman in a red jacket talking to her self on the way past me then she disappeared and a was at the machine to get me tatoo and it was one ov them were the used to be out side the shops n got bouncy balls from.and the tatoo a got was the same as my lilttle boy bought a cuple days before in real life

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