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Went to my friends house her brother said he was taking kids to shop could m daughter go? i said yes and he took her to my ex's house instead, he refused to give her back and his new girlfriend said how much he had changed and that he wasnt the same man anymore. my friend also said shewas in on it and that he had changed all nthe while he was telling me he was going to kill me, whispering in my ear and they refused to gie my daughter back to me saying i was the evil parent

There was a boy and his horse they had specific names, the boy was james lutton the horse was called brodie something. It was world war one. The kid was befriended by soliders. He rode around helping run errands and stuff. The war ended and he went to the base leaving his soldier friends on the frontline. He was going with a prisioner of war (he wasnt tied up or anything, i guess the war had ended). The boy james jumped a big hole or something, missed the ledge and fell. The prisoner carried on alone. Eventually the soldiers turned up and some were crying. One did not want to know wjat happened as he did not want to accept that it was true.

I had a dream with an old classmate i had. i'm also in love with this classmate but i havent seen him in almost six months. i was in english class when two classmates that were sitting in back of me got up and left, then the classmate that i'm in love with came back and sat next to me,i told him how happy i was that he came back,but a way i somehow knew he was coming back already. i asked him how his life was going and he told me it wasnt going to well, i was about to ask him another question when i woke up.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

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