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It all starts at home and we decide to go get something to eat. As we are across the street from the fast food restaurant we see people leaving quickly. One lady goes to my window and hands me her lunch, a sealed sandwich. We park and head to the fast food restaurant, as my mom and sister are looking for place to sit with my children, all of a sudden I hear shots. I get to my family and get them to the floor, and I dial 911. The operator asks me where I am at. I tell her where we are at and she states, "It's still going on?" I proceed to ask her what she meant And she stated that that place was held up a while ago then all of a sudden you hear more gun shots and people screaming. I head to restroom and somehow I see two young ladies in a stall and I walk away as I walk through the hall more shots are heard. I go and get my family and walk out of restaurant, and I look back a young girl looks at me and asks for help. I go to her and while I try to help she hands me a braclet that says " Angel" on it and she starts walking with me. All of a sudden I am running away from big muscular guy that is pointing gun towards me and starts shooting. I keep running then I come to the entrance of a hotel and the young girl says " it was you that had 911 on the line" and pulls out a shot gun and points it at me. I go for the gun and we start fighting, then all of a sudden my husband comes into the hotel and is wrestling the big muscular guy to stop him from shooting me and some stranger helps him to tie this bad guy down. I am still wrestling this young girl to take the gun away. Finally I do and she is arrested and my husband and I walk home to be with our children.

The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

Was sleeping at my bosses house with lots of people I don't know. Got on a big bus with my wife and son. Kept getting on and off the bus. My wife wouldn't listen to me and tried to pet a big bird. The bird bit her breast and bit my sons tongue. Then the bus didn't want to bring us home although we were very close. There were lots of people on this bus. A young black thug tried to pick a fight. I called him sir and got scared because I was holding my son. Then he starting shooting on the bus. My son and I got off the bus not far from home. We stopped at a fronds house to wait for my wife.

Me, my family and other people were standing at a bus stop when two men walked up and began shooting towards everyone there. Everyone began to run. We found a safe place in a building but these two men found us and pulled open the door. When the door was pulled open, I ran and as I ran I was shot twice in the lower back, I saw two other men standing in front of me pointing guns but the two men behild me shot me first. I started to crawl when I saw my niece's husband sitting in a chair, who was shot. Dead. I tried crawling towards him.

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