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In my dream i was at my aunts work my mom was downstairs with my cousin, all of a sudden we saw this funnel start forming next thing i knew my mom and my cousin were with us and my cousin started flying towards the shattered glass so i went towards her and laid over her to protect her from getting anymore injurys, i looked at my brother who was right next to me and could see the pain in his eye i kept getting hit with glass and debree all of a sudden it was like there were no tornados when we went downstairs to freshen up its like nothing happend like we were the only ones injured so we started cleaning up the ourselves and went back and my mom looked at me my cousin and brother like if we had all been fighting but yet the windows were blown in still and downtown was a complete mess i woke up cause i felt like i was getting cut by glass when i was up i didnt see anything abnormal in my bed

I was with my male cousin and close friend, it seems like we were visiting the close friend and lived in the outskirts of town. We roamed around the neighborhood and returned late in the afternoon to find three unknown individuals: two males and one female (who seemed like the landlady). she was cooking and during that, acquainted each other. on a different day, in the evening we went out to gamble and seemed to have been lucky because we celebrated in various ways.

I was walking downtown and was stopped by what looked to be a Arabian or Iraqi man who was trying to direct me across the busy intersection. As I looked past the man, I saw another Iraqi/Arabian man pull out a medium machine gun and began to shoot at all the pedestrians. I dropped down on the pavement to protect myself but was shot in the back of the head once, and then repeatedly in the back. I felt these shots but remained alive in my dream until I awoke in heavy tears and cold sweats. I knew where I was when I was shot (intersections).

I was sitting on a futuristic train, traveling on no railroad tracks and going through an old, abandoned part of town. I got off the train at the last stop and the station was non existent and although I was in this new age town, it was abandoned. There was a field with a forest and a wooden fence. From beyond the wooden fence a girl emerged and walked over to me holding her hand to me out with something inside. As she approached closer I realized she was holding fresh dirt with a worm in it. She then said to me "With this we can tell just how furtive her soil is" and proceeded to hand the pile of dirt to me.

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and murder him.

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and killed him.

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