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I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

Dream: Erika and another girl have jobs. I'm a tag along. We go to an antique store. I'm looking at jeelry boxes and cars shoes for Baha. Looking at clothes .It's flossies. They buy stuff, a little stuff. she tries to charge me more and I don't have enough. I hwggoe for 42 but its not enough. I have moved from the apartment to Bahas room. But I'm sleeping on a mattress o. The floor. The box spring leans against a wall. In what appears to be the master bedroom, during work hours e and that girl are in bed and e asks me to hook up with her. Happyness ensues. Have to stop at the bathroom, her friend convinces her that im be bad in bed. Back at flossiee picking out stuff I want just not loving it so that I could have furniture. Very feminine furniture. With roses and gardenias. On the way back I see e friend and we have a moment and we kiss and it sparks something. We kiss and have sex.

It started out with me and my long term ex girlfriend in a kitchen together, talking and possibly making food. We were then about to get into a bed but i found myself walking down some stairs, into a street and meeting with a number of people i don't know but was friendly with. I was then walking down a street, bumping into an organization of people. I then found myself inside a the lobby of a hotel, staring at a laptop and phone charger. I needed the charger and after talking to a member of the organization that had appeared earlier, a voice told me to take it, which i did. The owner, who was an member of staff from my old college, came and stopped me. I then appeared to wake up. I looked over at my laptop and it was smashed. I got out of bed and tried to get out of my room but began to fall backwards slowly, sinking into the ground. I was now walking down a street. I stopped in a town square and felt one of my teeth come out. I told a friend who had appeared next to me what had happened.

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