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In my dream I awoke to a noise, my wife was asleep but could not be awaken despite my efforts. I took a shotgun and opened the door into the living room where there were two armed robbers, I shot and killed both of them. Their girlfriend s, who had been waiting outside, came in and apologized to me. They then proceeded to smoke cigarettes and do each others hair. All my friends came over and we were watching movies and talking, no one cared about me killing the robbers, it seemed common place to every one but me. The police arrived in my driveway, many of them packed tightly in a van, they never left the van, just sat there for a while then drove away. Nothing came of me killing the robbers.

I am walking down the street and this guy comes up to me and starts talking to me. I talk with him and and we walk into a restaurant. My ex is in the restaurant and he goes up to her. He starts talking to her and out of undying I go up to him grab him by the shirt and tell him that if he talks looks or touches her that I will kill him. He then extends his arm and strokes her stomach. I grab him by the throat throw him onto the ground and proceed to pummel him. Then after about a minute he gets up and runs away. I start to chase after him but my ex tells me it isn't worth it.

I dreamed that I went down to the kitchen table and saw all kinds of money on the table. There were five dollar bills, ten dollar bills, fifty dollar bills. The colours on the bills were very bright. There were red bills, blue bills, green bills,purple bills and brown bills. I picked up one of the stacks of money and was talking to my dad about who left the money on the table. I don't know who left the money on the table, but I picked up the money and woke up.

I had a lucid dream where I knew I was dreaming but had no powers or benefits i wouldn't normally have, just the knowledge I was dreaming. The dream starts off with me entering a 1960's fashioned diner(the kind with black and white checkered patterns and see through boxes in the walls). I encounter two people and think to myself that these two are the closest things I have to real friends. One of them starts complaining about this children's fair 2 blocks down the street and how its so obnoxiously loud, everyone seems to ignore him and I say "Yeah why is the fair only for kids?" I then sat with them and we talk normally but in a sort of fast forward motion. Soon I was degrading myself and beating myself down over this one girl I had a crush on and didn't ask out. I said I was too chicken shit to ask her. The other two kept defending me and saying I wasn't chicken shit or worthless. One of them was about to give me advice on the girl but I woke up before he gave any.

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