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I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

My father's girlfriend left him for My Ex-husband. My sister was my father's girlfriend 's best friend. I was angry. My mother was trying to calm me down, but very mad. I was with a light complexion male friend. He gave me his watch to use so that I can keep track of time. He then needed to use the phone to call different colleges. I attacked Miss Ella, called her a nasty bitch. I told her that she better pray that God have mercy on her soul. I told her that she's going to pay for this shit. My mother was trying to stop me but I couldn't be stopped. I turned to my sister and said cursed is the ground you walk on. I took my finger and poked her in the eye pushing her head backwards. My father was upstairs in the room and wouldn't come down. My mother was say that my father did the same thing to her. My Male friend told me that I can't focus on him because of all the mess around me.

Me, my boyfriend and his son were driving in my car. My boyfriend directed me to this neighborhood. We got to this apartment complex and got out the car. As we started walking towards the apartments i noticed my boyfriend s car was outside. Then i saw a man on the driver side of his car and it seemed as if he was admiring the car. He kept saying "Oooh look at this car, man look at this car." He was rubbing the car and suddenly he started pushing down on the window and then he started tugging on the door. I turned to my boyfriend to see his reaction towards this but he didn't really have one. So i started to speak up " Hey! HEY!! What are you doing?" I started approaching him and he started to move around the car to avoid me. It turns out this guy was a crackhead. After this we went inside the apartment and met his family, to my surprise. When we came in i scoped the scene for a seat, and chose to sit across the room in a chair instead of the couch. My boyfriend then turned to me and infront of everybody and said "Why are you sitting all the way over there, you're acting like you dont want to be here." Then i turned to him and said "Why can't i sit in this chair!? And if i didn't want to be here i would have never came in." I started to get real hot and embarressed which made me mad. So i decided to sit closer to them on the couch. One of his family members walked over to me and handed me a paper and asked me if i might be interested. i looked at the paper and it had a picture of a lady modeling, along with a article. He the began to hand me another paper but another lady in the room said "Wait, don't give her that one yet." But i had already recieved the paper. On it was a picture of a man with his private out. I began to laugh and said what is this. i assumed that they wanted me to do some kind of playboy or something. In this part of my dream i went outside and saw a man in my car with my purse on the ground. I yelled at him and told him that was my car. He slowly started driving forward and tried to make a U turn. I ran to the car opened the passenger door and hopped in. I started to notice that hey this wasn't my car after all. But the man didn't stop he kept driving. Somehow we ended up talking. We rode and talked for a while and the we went back to the apartment. He came in with me, but i had forgot what door my boyfriend and his family was in. I tried 3 doors. And i literally just opened the door, only to find that none of these people were him or his family. Somehow i ended up in a room with him. Me and my boyfriend were sitting on the couch and the man who i thought was stealing my car was on the floor. He began rubbing on my leg. I pulled my leg away, and couldn't help but think if i was not in a relationship i would be interested in this man. Then the dream ended.

I was at a house and ran into my highschool boyfriend , first love. i quickly shut the door so we could talk. i said im sorry. he said for what. i said for running away years ago because i was afraid, afraid to be in love so young and afraid i was going to get hurt anyway. i said i never felt so passionate about someing since you. he pulled out a bunch of pictures from that photo album we kept together that he had swore he burned up but he told me he saved a few pictures and we sat and reminisced. then i heard a noise and it was my husand outside. he asked what we were doing and i said just talkin about how nervous he is about his upcoming wedding. my husband and i walked away and ran right into the ocean. the lifeguard yelled at us and said we went the wrong way. we moved to the right spot and people began to swarm all around me and pushing me under and i felt like i was drowning. then i woke up

My father's girlfriend left him for My Ex-husband. My sister was my father's girlfriend 's best friend. I was angry. My mother was trying to calm me down, but very mad. I was with a light complexion male friend. He gave me his watch to use so that I can keep track of time. He then needed to use the phone to call different colleges. I attacked Miss Ella, called her a nasty bitch. I told her that she better pray that God have mercy on her soul. i put a curse on her. I told her that she's going to pay for this shit. My mother was trying to stop me but I couldn't be stopped. I turned to my sister and said cursed is the ground you walk on. I took my finger and poked her in the eye pushing her head backwards. My father was upstairs in the room and wouldn't come down. My mother was say that my father did the same thing to her. My Male friend told me that I can't focus on him because of all the mess around me.

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