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I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A strange man walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

A couple that I don't speak to. The man is my fiance's boss. They lived in a shotgun house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house all the way to the back which was a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to style my hair with a ponytail on both sides of my head. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A man walked in and sat a banana split on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

A high point. Maybe a skyscraper. A room. Spacious. Four people in. Sandy is one of them and three more strangers. We can't really see their faces. Faces and voices are blurry. Sandy is watching them from the distance. The strangers are about to toss out one of them from the window. Sandy tries to discourage them not to do that but the strangers don't pay attention to her. Suddenly the stranger succeeds to toss him out from the window and he falls. There is nothing but a swimming pool below the skyscraper with a bunch of rocks in the middle of it. The falling person doesn't fall into the water but on the rocks, then he rolls down to the water and his blood dye the water red around him.

My family got crushed by a big semi-truck. My cousin was sitting beside me on the sidewalk. Two other girls, that look like demons, fought and tried to kill my cousin. The demon's fought over my attention. My uncle, grandpa, and mom's boyfriend died in a car that was crushed by the truck. I watched my family die in front of me. My family were all standing, spread out from each other, in the middle of an empty parking lot. I saw the faces of the family that were in the car and their acceptance of their deaths right before the truck crushed them. I literally felt the pain as the truck crushed and killed me last. Then I floated in darkness feeling as if I didn't exist even though I felt like I still did exist in some way.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking money to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A stranger walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

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