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I found a litter of kittens under a bed with a large dog who was licking them as a mom would. I got the kittens out, mostly black cats, a gray cat and a copper cat. As we put them in a cage, the bottom of cage went into a very deep clear pool of water. One cat fell into the water and I could not go in to save it as water was so deep. But there was a beagle dog at the bottom of the deep water that I could see. I told him to bring up the kitten. He brought up my favorite childhood toy, then a white rat, then got the kitten and it was alive. I named the kitten Dr. Pepper for some reason as it looked copper colored. Mom let me keep this cat. Then I was riding in a car and it almost went off the road, but I was able to turn wheel and get back on the road. We were then at a fruit and vegetable garden. I was eating grapes. I was at a school and could not find my class or know the combination to my lock. Shirt unbuttoned and pants down. Dreamed I was married to my abusive father and I told him I wanted to end the marriage and gave ring back. He gave me a lot of gold jewelry and told me I could leave if I wanted to.

I was at basketball tryouts with a ton of kids. We had to split up into four lines for a drill. When I was walking back into a line, I bumped into a 7’0” Channing Tatum. He got extremely mad and repeatedly hit me. My arm suddenly got chopped off and I had a stump for an arm afterwards. Then a kid who graduated last year that I am close friends with and has the body of an MMA fighter, beat him up and after a while actually ended up killing him. After all of this, I was happy that he was dead, but I was extremely depressed and was crying that I had lost an arm so young.

I was with a sister and a friend. Their faces were blurry, so I couldn't recognize them at all. I just knew who they were. We were in my grandparents old house, and it was a perfect match to what it was in real life. My parents were upstairs sleeping, and us 3 stayed downstairs until later. We saw on the news that morning that it was the "Night of the Savannah" and to take caution. We looked it up, and found that it was a creature that visited your house at night and tried to hurt you. That night, we were turning off the lights to head upstairs. We all walked out to the dining room from the kitchen, and my sister was attacked by a large black shadow with bright white eyes. It squeezed her, shook her, and she screamed. The more she screamed, the more she was hurt. My friend fled to the living room, and the shadow then did the same to her. I ran and smacked the shadow, and it turned on me. It grabbed a hold of my neck, and every time I screamed louder it squeezed harder. Eventually, I grabbed its neck and it began screaming as well. An ear piercing, horrible scream. It wouldn't die, my friend and sister started shooting it and stabbing it. I wound up slamming my hand over it's mouth and it stopped screaming, and then started to fade into dust. My sister and friend were beating and shooting at the air, and I was still screaming, feeling like something was still touching me.

My mother and dead father were whispering at my kitchen table. My children were trying to hear what they were saying, and I told them it was not polite to eavesdrop on Grandma and Grandpa. Then a wind blew through and my blond hair blew off my head. My son started catching my hair. It was like wisps in the wind. My dead father also caught some. I asked my son if I could have my hair back please and he handed it to me. I looked at my father and said, "This isn't right." He looked right at me and said, "No it isn't." The I reached for the hair he had caught and instead he said "I think I'll hang on to this" and smiled at me like he used to.

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