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I was in a secret relationship with my dads friend alot of the dream i seen us and he would tell me he had to go pick up his kid but he would be back and he would smile at me and release my hand..but until he would do that i didn't even know we was holding hands but i would see us let go or each others hand slowly then i would walk from one side of the room and then look down the hall way watch him leave then i walked into her living room and stood for just a few seconds and he came back and he would say the kid was with its mom and he put his arms around me but we was whispering to each other and he said he didn't like having to leave me and he pulled me closer just as we heard the basement door shut and then we would have to act like we was just talking like friends would do as my dad came into the room then id wake up

I was with my mom, dad, and my fiance. We discovered that my mom had been killing people. My mom couldn't stop. She would torture them and give them pills. My fiance and I didn't support the killings, but did not immediately try to stop her. We then saw a guy lying on the floor outside of my mom's house as we were leaving my parent's house with my mom and dad. The guy was unconcious and my mom dragged him back into the house and hid his body. He was not dead yet. My fiance and I went back into the house to try to figure out something to do, but left they guy laying there to die. We got in the car and my mom was driving, my dad was in the passenger seat. My fiance and I were in the back of the car and I tried to confront my mom, but she became defensive and angry. My dad did not seem concerned about her killing people and did not respond. My mom reached back and grabbed my hand and was attempting to hurt me. I grabbed her back to try to get her to let go. We both became very angry. I was mad because she was doing something so awful.

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