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At home with my sister, and I assume my mum as brother were there too. Sisters laptop does strange things which makes us go for a drive (possibly to get it fixed), while out everybody stares at us and for some reason we have instructions to go to where some girl is that we can see, she looks out of it like she's drugged and doesn't know what's going on. But all the other people around look evil and are giving us angry stares. Then a boy pops up and says "You're very lucky" to my sister ( or something along those lines), and we see why, a guy is walking from a distance and comes to us, aims his gun at my sister and I wake up! Freaked out

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

I realise my intestines are coming out from a hole on the right of my stomach, I struggle to put them back in and realise there is a tear and excrement is coming out all over me. I see my father and ask for help, he stares blankly. I had a terrible ms relapse last year and my father didn't help me, last november i stopped speaking to him completely as he felt he had helped. My friends looked after me 24/7 for several weeks and despite desperate calls to him for him to come see me he didn't.

Last night I dreamt that my brother and I were sitting on the sofa -- I on my laptop and him watching TV -- when his wife came into the to start pressing his clothes. Music starts playing from my laptop and my sister-in-law starts dancing and as the music progresses, her dancing becomes more sexual. I then realize that she's basically dancing for me. I look at my brother and he seems agitated and annoyed. I then pull her closer and I tell her "I don't know what is going on with you and my brother but you should know that acting this way won't help." She then goes on to tell me "Well after the pictures, I just thought you might want some revenge." I immediately jump off the sofa and I ask her "What pictures? Did he do something with [my girlfriend 's name]?" she says " Well they're deleted now, but yeah, he fu.cked her like a w.hore." As she says that, I swing around punch my brother in the face and then start choking him.

I wake up in the morning to get ready for school and my boyfriend texts me, saying that we're over, he wants to break up. I become distraught and go to a store instead of school to do some shopping. I run into my friend Tommy, who is the only person in the entire store to acknowledge my existence. I stare at an item on the wall for twenty minutes, then Tommy buys me a cylindrical object called the Log of Logs. He takes me to a grab machine and wins me a necklace and diamond earrings, then kisses me. I tell him no, that I just want to be his friend, and he nods his understanding. He drives me back to his house where there's a garden of fruit in his living room and three of my closest friends. They don't notice me at all.

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