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I had a dream that I was at my old school today and had my last year teachers. I was not supposed to go there. I would go to class and all. I would lie and hide why the teachers wouldn't know I was not supposed to be there. Whenever I left one class I saw fights and all. I hung out with my friends. When I got on the school bus, my friend sat beside me. On the way home, the roads were bad and weather. Whenever the bus got to my street the bus driver asked me to help a someone get into his house and it was an old man. I helped him in and when I went out I heard a crying similar to a baby cry and I had saw that the bus had left me but I went back inside to make sure it was not the old man and when I saw him, he was sitting in the kitchen at a table. I asked if he had been crying and he held up his hand that had a ring on it. I went outside and it was raining so I put a jacket over my head and I had a short jacket on already. Before I started walking down the road a light blue van passed. As I was walking down the street to go home, it stopped raining. I ended up walking back into a classroom. I saw my sister and my friend friend. I sat down beside my friend and she told me that my other friend had this word search yesterday. I looked down and I saw a word search on my desk with my name on it. I fount one word. Then the dream ended.

I was sleeping in bed with Paul Martel. I looked up at an open door. Then I was walking down a street with Tom. We came up to his house and there was 2 corvettes in the driveway that belonged to his friends. He told me he couldn\t do something with me and told me to go to the kitchen when we get in. We entered the house and 2 of his friends, his brother and father were there. He introduced me, then I hugged his dad and went to the kitchen to make a coffee..tom came in shortly after and ate something and he looked uneasy. He sent me out to get something. It did not make sense..he wanted me to go get something similar to 5o shades of grey which he called 2o shades... I left and walked down a hill through puddles then had to climb through a little waterfall into a tunnel. I climbed the tunnel although there were tight spots. At the end of the tunnel, |Jeanette bosch was there. then there was a road I walked down. when I got to an intersection there was snow. My mom was there. the intersection was hyway 58 and nigara falls rd. at the dam.

I walk into a mental hospital where my friend was at. There was no one there but me, the nurse was at the desk and I asked what room hes in she said " 247." I was walking down the hallway to his room and he was standing in the corner. I asked him "Are you okay?" he turns around and says to me "Do I look okay?" His wrist was slit open and he was bleeding a lot. I ran to him crying wrapping up his wrist. he looked up at me and said " I hope you know I love you." i said " I love you too Lance." And he slit my neck open and then he killed himself.

I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

I was a guest at a wedding....My real lif girlfriend s wedding.....but i was just a guest, we Wern't together or anything, i don't know if we had been together before or not, and i don't know what our relationship was, im guessing it was just friends since i was a guest at her wedding to someone else lol but yeh i was at a wedding with lots of people and it was at the wedding dinner bit in a big hall, lots of tables and people. She looked stunningly beautiful in her dress, and was walking around on your own talking to people. Her groom, i dont know who he was, or really what he looked like. He was doing the same i think, but anyway i got up and started walking around, dont ask me what i was doing or who i was with, i didnt know anybody, i didnt see any of your family. After a while i sat back down at my table, and my table...just my table of about 8 people was watching her. The whole hall was busy and talking,but my table was quiet, and everyone was watching her. Then i dont know how it happened or how we found out, my table saw her find out that her groom was already married, its random i know, Her groom didnt know she found out or anything, but she was on her own, upset, and she just composed herself and sat back down at the head table next to him. He had no clue that she knew he was married already. Then after a while she had to make a speech, she got up all shy, and started talking, not showing that she knew anything. You spoke for about 5 minutes, thanking various people and stuff, and she just randomly stopped.....stopped talking and started looking around, like she was looking for someone. And you did this for about a minute, no one said anything. Then i suddenly felt a little nudge on my arm, and there was this old lady who i didnt know, she pulled me in and whispered "you know, she really loves you, not him." and i remember like just smiling at her in a " yeh ok sure!" sort of way, and just smiling and laughing it off, and not really believing it. Then i saw my girlfriend looking at me, She walked over to me, pulled me up and hugged me......and i woke up.

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