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I was in a large building possibly an apartment complex with a group of people everywhere i looked there were people murdered and murdering others i realized that my only option was survival as the dream progressed i found myself killing others, my weapon of choice was a knife but i had a gun. i could hear the knife sinking into the flesh of those i killed i was killed at one point, by a chainsaw but came back as if nothing happened i woke after i drove my knife into someone\'s back as i slept i could feel my body shaking uncontrollably

I was in a large building, possibly an apartment complex, with a group of people. Everywhere I looked there were people murdered and murdering others. I realized that my only option was survival. As the dream progressed, I found myself killing others. My weapon of choice was a knife, but I had a gun as well. At one point, I realized that the gun didn't work, I could hear the knife sinking into the flesh of those I killed. I was killed at one point, but came back as if nothing happened. I woke after I drove my knife into someone's back. As I slept, I could feel my body shaking uncontrollably.

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and murder him.

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