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Is started with me and my 4 friends and we went to a chiness chip shop and the chip shop was really small. We were all about 18ish and I drove everyone there. I also had a white lasarapso puppy and was holding it in my hand.then the puppy had leaped out of my hands and ran out side, so me and one of my friends ran out because it was really dark out side. Then a gang of strange Chinese people started to come to us with guns and base ball bats but non of use knew what was happenning and a large car came past and ran over my dog and I was crying a lot. The Chinese people who worked in the chip shop with the other 3 of my friends and the had tied there hands together and the mouth was covered by tape.then I went to run and that's all I can remeber.

I am in a coffee shop or diner. It's very busy. My friend works there and I sit at the counter eating breakfast, and drinking coffee. It's early morning hours and dark outside, and snowing. All the waitresses have pony tails and aprons on. Surrounded by waitresses or women. My ex is eating breakfast with is friend, my friends husband. I'm nervous and fearful he will see me. I'm really scared to see him. My heart is breaking because I want to talk to him but I'm afraid. He see's me and I act like I don't see him. I turn away from him and talk to his friend Scott. My ex stands behind me trying to get my attention. He puts his chin on my shoulder because I have my back toward him. He comes up behind me and holds me very tight. I won't turn around. He talks to me. He asks me if I still love him. he tells me he misses me and thinks about me, and he says he loves me. I finally turn around and break down crying and put my face on his chest. He hugs me tight. I feel relief. I feel loved. He drops a bag but ignores it and continues to hold onto me not letting go. I stoop down to pick up the stuff and it's cakes, doughnuts, cheesecake, cookies, candy and he won't let go of me, his arm is still around me gripping me tight. I give him the stuff back and I finally tell him how much I miss him. He rejects me and tells me it's over and walks out the door, and I start crying. I chase after him and scream in a high voice how angry I am that he has left me there crying. He laughs at me. Some girl calls and I answer the telephone, her name is Diana, she asks my friend if I'm okay. We realize she is my ex's new girlfriend . I feel rejected, and ashamed. I feel I have no pride left. My boyfriend had bangs, his hair is brown and casually styled. Very relaxed. He's wearing a greyish blue sweatshirt and jeans. Hes carrying a white plastic bag full of sweets. He is shocked and happy to see me.

I was in a conference where all people dressed up then the speaker called one after another to give a speech about a lady. I was worried and walked out to see a really tall and strange look building. After a while, that building started to collapse and I ran away from that scene seeing 2 cops. Ended up at a coffee shop, the waitresses there were discussing about 2 police officers responsible for that building. I then walked out of the shop and realized that there's a flood of people rushing to the scene.

I am waiting in a shelter outside a shopping centre when I leave to go to the bathroom and leave behind my handbag. On returning I see a young woman walking quickly away from the shelter and I think my bag has been taken. However my bag is still there but the purse has been taken and the handbag is full of denture cleaning tablets. Next I am with my husband who died around 6 years ago and we see the young woman arrive at the car park with a friend and when they leave the car my husband tells me to get the number plate number but the bonnet of the car is covered with a sheet or a blanket thrown over it and covering the plate. I check the back of the car and the number plate is showing odd symbols, not numbers or letters. I dont understand these symbols and tell my husband I dont know what these mean.

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