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I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.

An old abandoned white vintage victorian house, shabby and falling apart. i ascend whats left of the staggered stairs, into the crook of the attic, where lie pieces of scrap and junk. many people gather in, pouring contents into a large boulder, it is later transformed into a giant amethyst geode, i realize i just witnessed an alchemical proccess, i see the bowls of salt and pitchers of flux strewn out on the table, the crew then gather outside the door, removing a giant american flag from its post and hanging something else in its absence. i hear music and talking. a jester woman fumbles and humors the crowd. i am outside, i remove my sock and regrow a toe from a sprout, you ask me what i have there and i remove my limbs to fashion you a new member (genital).

It was me which im a female, AMD my son beating up my boyfriend which itsmy son dad. And we craked his head over a little. I had stop and seen that he had scratches on hi head, so I told my son to stop hitting him. My boyfriend was still alive. So me and my son where living when his dad grab my son by his legs and told my son do not leave me. My son left I went back in side when some girl walks in whit a baby saying it was my boyfriend and her baby it was a baby boy. so I grab the girl and start beating her up and I also cracked her head open. And I grab the baby and said that's my baby and grabbed the babyboy of her arms and when I grabbed the babyboy he through up on me. and I was outside the house I thought but this is not my baby this is boyfriend and that girls baby. So I went back inside and handle that girl her baby back. On my way out the door that girl comes out of the room and said is the baby my responsibility and my boyfriend mom said, yes he is and I said the same to that girl

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