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I dreamed that my niece was shot and it went straight through her and into my other niece but I thought my first niece was dead but she was not my second niece was fine nothing was wrong my first niece was barely breathing and my aunts shows up out of nowhere and says oh she only needs fourteen stitches that's nothing then I get a phone call from a my godsons father and he says that he was looking for someone one on That block and was shooting and I started screaming at him saying you could have killed my nieces you asshole I hope you die and I hang up I start to cry then I wake up

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My mother and I are in a Walmart-like store that sells everything from food to furniture. As we are walking around not shopping for anything in particular, I notice there is no one else in this store save for myself and my mother. I walk into an area that seems to be produce but there is nothing on the racks except one clove of sprouted garlic - I pick it up and set it back down again, seemingly annoyed at the poor quality of the garlic. I am then suddenly in the furniture section of the store and my mother and I both notice a large crack in the ceiling with torrents of water pouring through soaking a Persian style rug on the floor just beneath it. My mother says "let's get out of here because that ceiling is about to collapse. So we hurry out the store and find a troop of security guards on walkie-talkies rushing in. I decide to go back in (without my mother) and notice that the furniture in the room is actually fake - it made of wax or something --it's not wood I am a bit upset by this and just as I am about to go tell my mother about this I wake up.

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A re-acuring sexual dream about a friend? It's thundering and lighting and I fall trying to get to my car, he picks me up and carrys me into the house. He insisted that I stay the night that the storm was too much for me to be driving. So I stay the night but in his spare bedroom . He gives me a button up shirt to wear because my clothes were wet. As the thunder rolls on into the night I wake up to get some water. I walk into the kitchen in the dark and head for the frige for water as I feel for the cabinet to get a glass out the thunder gets louder with scares me and I swing out the cabinet but not before hitting Malcom in the head. I examine his head and our eyes meet we kiss and make love in the kitchen, in the hall way and in his master bedroom.

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It is that I'm at this Halloween party store setting up Halloween stuff and for some reason I'm always setting up these grim reapers at random places cuz we have a lot of them... Anyways, there's always this mass murderer who comes from the Halloween store I work at and he's ruining Halloween, slaughtering kids trick or treating and I stay in my house watching kids being killed, heads falling off. Until of course, people start running inside. Now this killer is dressed in a costume, and carries around this fake looking knives which apparently aren't fake. Well in the dream, I ALWAYS LEAVE MY HOUSE cuz there's this little kid who has to be about three walking around crying because he can't find his mom so I run out there to get him and he won't let me pick him up and run in the house with him and squirms when I try to move him towards the house and I can't leave him there to die. all of a sudden I see the guy down my block, about eight houses down and I'm crying and screaming at this kid because I'm so scared and I don't want either of us to die and he won't come with me and I don't know what to do, but every time I look back at the murderer he is a house closer and when he gets about ten feet from us I throw the kid over my shoulder and sprint at my house and OF COURSE I trip up my stairs and the murder is walking towards us and I'm dragging this kid by his arm as I limp towards my door and right when I step in the door, the murderer grabs my arm that's pulling the kid and I look at him and then I wake up

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