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I was at my high school, and had left my bag in a room, so I went back to get it. In there the room was dark, there were some of my friends and classmates taking a detention which was actually a revision workshop for the English language exam I had this morning. I stayed there for a while and am not sure why, the dream is blurry here. I then wondered why I was standing there and gathered my things and went out. Then things are fuzzy again. After that, I was in a cafe or perhaps a bar, and Alo from skins was there. He turned into Rich and then there were two of Rich. One of them was talking about not being sure if he should get together with or get back with a girl. I thought to myself that Rich and Alo are sexy. Then I left the cafe or bar and remember either myself or Rich did something to annoy or anger what I think were some old people. We ran along a street for about 2 seconds then stopped, because they were no longer chasing us. Then I saw my crush. I followed him down the street and he kept saying something, I think he was saying "First." When I caught up to him properly, rather than him just looking at me oddly as he usually does, he linked my arm and continue to say "First. I have to be first. I must be your first." I thought I heard him say. I thought he meant sex. I remembered he was no longer a virgin. Then we approach what I think looked like Buckingham palace. My crush spoke in a very posh voice about something and I knew he wanted to be first to get into the museum. We approached what I remember as a towel rail, a phone box and a one man tent with a zipper, which was bright and colourful. He turned me around and I thought that the tent was not for me and that he wanted sex with my friend instead. I thought he wanted to be first in the museum. He then span me around again and told me to leave my coat, so I laid it down in the tent and Ipped the tent closed. Then my crush said something and I turned to look at him. His hair was dissheveld. He spoke in a very posh voice. Then he put a dressing gown on the grass. The tent was pitched next to a short slope. He said "Poppy is missing!". I asked him what he meant and then thought that Poppy is a small doll of a girl. He kept her in the sleeve of the dressing gown. He said "I like for Poppy to haunt my night gowns nightly." he laid down on the grass on top of the dressing gown and I was knelt next to him. I thought I how I wanted to ruffle his hair. Then I was woken up.

I'm in the middle of a war scene. A civil war. My stronghold is overrun and the last chance of survival is to retreat underground. I see my father with three other men getting on a elevator to go up to the fighting and I ask him if my mother survived. He tells me no. I know that he's going back to the fighting and I won't see him again, so I stop the elevator and kiss him goodbye. I go to find my sister and my nephew. I find her in her room and I yell at her that we have to get underground. She's not dressed or ready to go and tells me that she has to breast feed my nephew first. I tell her she has to drug him so that he won't cry and give up our position to the enemy. She balks and continues to move slowly. I know that we're running out of time and if we stay any longer she's going to get us killed, but I don't leave her.

I had a dream myself, my two sisters and my mum were on a talk show about body modifications. My sisters and I all had this secret to share with our mum so we went on this show. My older sister came out first and was tattooed around her eyes, like a mask with buildings in the tattoo. My mum wasn't that shocked with this, then I came out and I had tattoos up and down my arms and horns coming out the side of my head, this cause mum to get angrier then my younger sister came out. She had tattoos all over, but she had a tusk like a rhinoceros coming out of her face and her feet had turned into horse hooves. Mum was very angry by this stage and each time she would yell myself and my younger sister would pretend to charge with our heads like animals and the audience would clap and my older sister would cheer us on.

At the first of my dream, me and my family and my maid were waiting to go abroad to a small boat and to go to restaurant. after we arrived at the restaurant, the surroundings of the restaurant was elegant. then, there are men clutching my dad and beating him, while there was a men starting to touch me and raped me. Then, my dream skipped to another scene, where i was flirted by my cousin and i kissed him because i thought it was fun and it is not serious. after i kissed him a couple times in the dream, i met another tall, handsome guy in the toilet, who was flirting me , and i went away with him, and leaving my cousin devastated. I went with him, we had a fun, and then , we went down to the streets by the elevator, many people was either kneeling or laying on the floor getting shot by people. they saw us, the guy clutched me and lied down on the floor, trying to hide me, i felt he was shot, then someone noticed me, i knew i was gonna get killed , so my subconscious wanna get myself awake, i saw i was awake in another dream, then i went back to the original dream where i was already killed and they held up my chopped head. the next thing i saw was myself going to the office (which is in the library), we seated together around the table, eating and talking, and i started seeing ghosts wandering around the library.

My dad didn't want to drive my grandma, he said that she was expecting him to drive too far and it was unreasonable. My stepmom (we don't like each other) came out of a house and said that my grandma was in there. I went in, hugged my grandma, and offered to drop her off. She made me take her somewhere a bit far, I was worried that my sister was at home with my children and its taking me too long to get home. So I ended up waiting for my grandma for two hours, went inside to see what was taking her so long, she was with a group of young religious people (some white people too) in uniformed order and said that I can leave. On my way out my girlfriend accepted a sandwich and a green banana from a strange black man, he was dressed in a Doctor's scrub, drove a red BMW with very loud music, he had dreadlocks and gold or platinum teeth and he laughed so loud in an obnoxious way as he took off. I said to my friend that he reminded me of my ex because he laughed that way too. we got into the car and there was (what appeared to be) my 3 year old sleeping in my arms. I said to my friend that I am sure that I left my baby at home so this is not my baby. As soon as I said this the car began to twist and compress, my friend got squashed first and I woke up trying to free myself.

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