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I'm in the town where I grew up, with my deceased sister and deceased uncle, who molested the both of us. we are in a building where I once worked in that small town. There is a large fire on the mountain, we are evacuating, I am carrying a large glass 1/2 full container of orange juice and take it to the car. My uncle is already in the car, that of which I currently drive now. My sister is still somewhere in the building. The fire is so close I can almost feel it, I'm yelling for my sister to hurry, we have to get our grandmother , who is also deceased, who I was never close with. I can see her running with a sleeping bag in her arms. suddenly the flames from the fire engulf her. The flames over take us. I wake up. My heart is beating fast, my body is in a sweat, there are tears streaming down my face. Even as I type this . I haven't been able to go back to sleep .

I lived in a huge mansion and was hosting a large party. Everyone I knew was there. Friends from home, cousins, and also friends from Israel. The party had slip and slides, a modeling show my friends and I were a part of, and a concert. Also the director of the show Friends was there. Friends is my favorite show. The next day we went to church. Not my church but the church of a close friend of mine. I saw more people there that I knew. Friends from Charleston, South Carolina. There I also met up with Anna who is my closest friend from growing up. i saw her and her new adorable puppy. The puppy was the smallest thing I had ever seen. The next day I went to school. I think I was back in Middle School. I was carpooling with an acquaintance I did not know very well. But I spoke to his Mom in the car and she and I worked together! This I realized after I got out of the car. Somehow I left my scheduler and shoes in the car. Later, it was at night. I took my good friend Anna's puppy. Everyone wanted the puppy's attention so I thought I would be the best to take her. The puppy took off. We ended up getting too far. We ended at a restaurant where people were speaking Hebrew. Then we had to run from someone, a butcher. I lost my socks. But we took off back home, and escaped. On the way home I stopped by the house of the family that I carpooled with. I asked the Dad if I could get my planner and shoes back. He agreed. Then he invited me over for a party and dinner at their house the next night.

I've had this same dream twice in a night ( 21/3/16). The first dream was sad and the second turned out happy. In the first dream, I was close friends with this boy( I don't know who he is) and we're both 15/16 years old( I'm 15 right now turning 16 in august). The boy has dirty blond hair, muscular arms ( that's all I know of this boy as I have never seen him before)We had just become friends but it felt like we liked eachother but we're to scared to admit it. This boy told me that when he was a little boy he use to get abused by his dad but one day his dad just left. So one day I was at my house with my family and the boy came running to my house and told me his dad was back and after him. We didn't tell my family so when his dad came to the door they let him in and he explained that he was the boys dad. My family left the house to give the boy and his dad privacy but I stayed. The dad had started to abuse the boy again but I stepped in and took the beating meant for the boy. After the dad was done, he left and the boy took me upstairs, cared for my injuries and we both lay in bed side by side. The boy wouldn't stop crying because he felt bad that I took the beating but I reassured him I was fine and would do that again if I had to. The boy still felt sad and blamed him self so he took his life and I couldn't save him. I saved him once from his dad but I couldn't save him then. In the second dream that I had the same night, everything happend the way it happened in the first dream. Me and the boy are friends, he told me he use to get abused, his dad went away, the boy comes to my house because his dad's back. But for some reason I knew what would happen if someone in my family opened the door , so I told my family not to open the door if somone knocks. His dad came to my house, knocked on the door , but no one opened the door. The dad went away after knocking a couple times and I saved the boy from getting abused again. I saved the boy from taking his life. When I woke up, I felt really sad because I remembered that in the first dream the boy took his life because of me. The thought of this is eating me up and I feel like crying due to that, even though I did save him in the second dream. The dream is all I'm thinking about and the boy even though I don't know who he is. These dreams did happen on the same night right after eachother

There was a murderer on the loose who had a bald round head and showed a very big smile before he killed you. He shot people in the middle of the forehead and didn't kill everyone in the family. At one point we were on a bus and the bus started to sink so we sunk down to an underwater school so they could help us and once they opened up the back door of the bus I was at home in my parents room. My dad was in the shower and my mom was sleeping in my room. The night before the killer was at my neighbors house and only killed the middle child whose name was grace. Then I heard a noise and got paranoid but figured it was my cat. When it got louder I knew it was him and I ran into my room to wake up my mom. She got up and refused to help me hold the door shut. She kept saying she didn't care that he was there. He tried to open the door and I couldn't hold it shut any longer by myself. He finally wedged his way in turned behind the door to me. I grabbed the nozzle and bent it but he still shot me in the leg. Then he turned the gun around so it would shoot me right in the forehead. He looked at me smiled ear to ear and shot me.

There landlords came and cleaned our house but needed non stick spray and I couldt find it so they left and you lived next door like close enough you could climb thru my window and basically my dad got home and my mom said she was done with the family and that she was disgusting etc and at first I got really angry and started saying that she wasn't there for me on Mother's Day blah blah blah and then went upstairs and my parents were screaming at each other and I just started sobbing and yelling mommy and every once in a while mom would tell me I was a drama queen or I needed to grow up and it was the polar opposite of our family like Liam wasn't even there but oh my god

I lived in a huge mansion and was hosting a large party. Everyone I knew was there. Friends from home, cousins, and also friends from Israel. The party had slip and slides, a modeling show my friends and I were a part of, and a concert. Also the director of the show Friends was there. Friends is my favorite show. The next day we went to church. Not my church but the church of a close friend of mine. I saw more people there that I knew. Friends from Charleston, South Carolina. There I also met up with Anna who is my closest friend from growing up. i saw her and her new adorable dog. The dog was the smallest thing I had ever seen. The next day I went to school. I think I was back in Middle School. I was carpooling with an acquaintance I did not know very well. But I spoke to his Mom in the car and she and I worked together! This I realized after I got out of the car. Somehow I left my scheduler and shoes in the car. Later, it was at night. I took my good friend Anna's dog. Everyone wanted the dog's attention so I thought I would be the best to take her. The dog ran away. We ended up getting too far. We ended at a restaurant where people were speaking Hebrew. Then we had to run from someone, a butcher. I lost my socks. But we took off back home, and escaped. On the way home I stopped by the house of the family that I carpooled with. I asked the Dad if I could get my planner and shoes back. He agreed. Then he invited me over for a party and dinner at their house the next night.

I was handing out ice cream and once everyone was done I cleaned it up. They were waiting to use our bathroom to clean up since we apparently couldn't eat right and got all our hands sticky. I was the last one to go in and wash my hands and stuff and he came in. We were just talking and all this nice stuff that I don't remember in detail but it was nice and happy. Then he just started to say how nice I was and all that jazz and me being a dumbass was being perfectly fine with it. I wanted to wash my hair in the sink cause it was hot out and I was sweating so he handed me the towel on the rank and wrapped it around my head when I turned off the water and was blinded by water. So he was drying my hair and just saying nice things until we heard something in the game room and say that it was my teacher lol just sitting there and waiting for something to happen

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