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After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

A murderer escaped from prison and we had to go to the area where she had gotten away. it was raining and storming badly. me and my dad went to the area and did what we needed to do, including purchasing a plastic tuba. Then we returned home and i went to bed. the storm woke me up. i turned on the light being revaled to anyone outside and went to close my window. it was stuck i couldn't close it quickly then, a flash of lightning revealed a pale women with messy hair who said "why dont you just leave that window open for me". It was the killer who could see me. I was standing vunurable and petrified until the lights went out and i went to go wake up my sister and parents. they came and were sympathetic and ready to take action. i then went into the basement so i could be more safe. Then i saw the pale women walk up the stairs holding playing cards heading toward my room where my family was. The fear woke me up.

Driving.. in like an open jeep/car type thing with my friend.. I think we are going 'home' from Cape Breton... but not really sure where our 'home' is .. I remember talking - and her telling me about her 8 hour flight to Vegas.. and complaining about it.. Then all of a sudden.. we have to go through this bad fog.. but its not just fog.. there's like stuff in the air.. like its smoke from fire..(can't remember if we saw the guys at the fire then or not) And we can't see.. and I'm getting worried.. and she keeps driving through.. Then.. all of a sudden.. we don't have the car anymore..and we have to climb through these cliffs.. like scaling them.. She went ahead of me.. and somehow..she was on the cliff across from me... (maybe there was a way to get over there by scaling the rocks) and this guy was dragging (helping) her up. I was still on other cliff.. and making my way to the bottom - she was on top of your cliff. Then when I get to the bottom and turn around (as I was facing the rocks) there was a handsome (strawberry blonde/tall/scruff) guy standing right there in front of me. I remember thinking (and maybe saying)...well isn't this a nice surprise.. and I said 'hi' - and he said hi. Could tell there was a mutual attraction.. lol Then we are just hanging out - at the fire and stuff with the guys.. They were from Cape Breton - and going 'home' too.. so we were all planning on going 'home' together..

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