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I was breaking into the factory owned by really rich people. I had an accomplice but I don't remember who it was. I also had Spider-Man powers. Apparently, so did one of the rich people and she could turn into a bat. She flew towards me and bit me. Somehow, the bat bite mixed with the spider bite and made it poisonous so I started dying. My whole family knew I was dying so we held a ceremony in my backyard as a final goodbye. My backyard was normal and fenced in, but all the property around my house and backyard were Chicago buildings, and I could see the skyline from where I was lying to die. I was really weak, but I wanted to take a picture while I was lying there because the city lights looks so beautiful. Then I woke up

I was walking into my backyard when there I saw a boy standing behind a tree that I had never seen before. I was only 12 years old at the time and I was very confused and asked what he was doing there, and he said he was declaring his love for me and that we would be together forever. I told him that that was great, but that I had no idea who he was or how he knew me. He said he knew about me through a friend that as his friend described me that he would love me till the end of time, so I went with it and as young 12 “love birds” we walked around the block and held hands for 3 hours.

It's the same dream I've had for year's Im I the backyard of a house which I feel is mine. There's three children playing around me. The oldest I feel is my son the middle one is a little girl playing with him. And the youngest is a little blonde hair girl who I pick up in my arm's she tells me that she love me daddy. I can hear my wife in the house through the kitchen window. I'm talking to her back I can't ever see her face just her hands and hair. I walk up to the window and tell her I love her. But again I don't know who she is. I wake up crying every time I have this dream. I'm not married nor do I have childern. I truly want that life. But I haven't met anyone yet I've dated more then a few. But they always end with me getting hurt. I'm going crazy wondering who she is and what our children's name's are.

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