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Boyfrien was on the left of me, his son near the right of him standing in front of a chair in the living room. I was standing near the left side back of chair, my daughter on my right. All of a sudden, the front door opens, and we here Hello, no knocking at all, and there stands my boyfriend s ex, in a red above knee, loose fitting dress, red lipstick, smiling, she walks into our home and throws herself on the chair chattering away, and she folds her legs up into the chair sitting partly on one hip, the dress rises above her large, thigh showing skin and nearly her private areas, i look down and see her, she was trying to tempt my boyfriend , she didnt look at him, but down towards the right as she spoke, I was upset at her for having no boundries or respect for our home, I looked at my daughter , she couldnt believe it, then my boyfriend s ex fixed her dress to appropraitely hide her thigh and areas like it should be. I glanced at my ex, but then looked away, he seemed placent, towards her. His son was looking down not at his mom, and then I woke up.

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Well, it all began on a cobblestone street, slowly lowering and escalating with the hills. There were some plain empty wooden booths on the side, and above everyone's heads there were lights on wire stretching across to each side. There was a parade, but it was a feast. What I mean is that each different float had it's own type of food, and I jumped on one with bread and some kind of sauce. I quickly got off it, and I don't remember how, but I ended up in large, dark, abandoned cage with dirt in it and plants somehow thriving, it seemed to have come from a recently dismissed zoo. And here's the funny part. I swear that that cage was in my dream just a few nights ago. Anyway, I was now in the cage rather than looking upon it when three baby monkeys crawled in. They came right up to me and were social, playing and jumping and running around. But I had instinct, and I knew that the parents would get aggressive if I were to close to the babies, so I ended up running away from the babies until the parents did arrive, and then they were playing, and jumping, and running around. Pretty soon I was back up on the cobblestone street, I meet with somebody, I don't remember who, and I woke up.

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Me and a group of people were walking laps and my cousin wanted me to walk with her but a group of people wouldn't let me move but I tried and tried and finally did.then next thing I remember is walking in a place where I thought was heaven with my cousin I said" everything great its heaven" later I remembered was thre was a man and he was talking to my cousin a evil twins were behind her laughing creepily. Then I felt like I was fast forwarding it on a movie screen.and I felt like some parts I was in a movie and some parts I was beside her. I remember watching it in movie form because it said my ipod was 20 percent and I charged it at hundred percent and woke up with a hundred. I fast forward it to me and my cousin trying to get out but it didn't work....then I woke up

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I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

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