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I dreamed that a couple of people I know were hanging out with my ex girlfriend and posted pictures on their snapchat stories. I snarked to a friend about not wanting to see the pictures, but then I somehow ended up hanging out with them. At one point my ex’s new girlfriend whispered to her asking if I was her ex, to which she said no, that I was just some girl that either she went out on a date with once or who was obsessed with her (I can’t quite remember). She said something similar very publicly multiple times in real life, so it stung. Then I crawled on top of her and started choking her, just enough to make her listen. I told her that was bullshit, that we were in love (we actually did say “I love you” at one point in real life), and that you can’t just pretend a relationship didn’t happen. Then I let go, and the next thing I remember is hearing that she died later on while eating crackers. The whole thing felt really satisfying in the dream, but freaked me out when I woke up.

I was walking down the street and saw a "homeless" couple I stopped and gave the man my granola bar because I didn't open it yet when I started walking away he pulled out an iPhone x I yelled at him I said I thought you were homeless I started walking away I heard him mocking me with I thought you were homeless hahaha I Turner around he had taken his costume off and the old couple was a couple of teenage boys me btw they were older than me I ripped off the rest of his costume and threw it at him

I was working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree. Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money

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