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It appeared that I was in a hotel attending a conference. There were young black people walking around. I saw a young very overweight girl laying face down motionless. No one seemed to care or help her and neither did I. I went into a room and there was a panel of people answering questions to the audience. Then out of no where a man got up and started punching one of the panelist. I left thinking I didn't want to be a part of that chaos. When I came out of the room. The very overweight girl was not cut up into many pieces except from the waist down. There was no real blood put pieces of her where everywhere. I felt that I should leave again, cause I didn't want to be a part of that either.

I was walking barefoot in some slummy area of a big city with high rises all around me. The next moment I was in this building. I dreamed that I was in an opulent men's bathroom. It had beige-ish coloured marble floors and walls. Big mirrors all around. There were 7 basins. At each basin was a Jewish man. They were all dressed in black suites, white shirts, black hats and very bright blue shawls. Each basin had an arrangements of soaps and candles. All in white. I wanted to wash my hands in the 7th person's basin, but he refused. he told me to wash my hands in another big boxy basin. I refused. It appeared that they were preparing for some sort of ritual.

It was night, very dark. i was walking around the streets in a big city. I knew that city, but still somehow was not able to find a right way home. And then suddenly my teeth started to fall, they were falling and falling, I could not stop it. I did not try to put them back in their holes, I just took them out from my mouth and holded in my hands. Whole mouth was full with fallen teeth. I was afraid to swolow them. They I saw some women sitting outside of the bar. She was very serious. I did not now who she was. I walked pass her and prayed in my head that that was just a dream.

So I was outside, and it was a beautiful day. It was sunny, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I was at some sort of wedding, or some sort of reception, I honestly don't know. There were fold up chairs set up in rows, and I was sitting in one of the aisle seats. All the seats were filled up with well dressed people, and I recall wearing a pretty lavender dress. I remember looking up, and a couple rows ahead, there was man sitting. He turned around, and my view zoomed in completely on just his face; he looked early 30s, and had chin length hair, with a receding hair line. He had glasses, and soft, twinkling eyes. When he turned, he looked at me and smiled a big wide smile. I remember his skin looking smooth. He wasn't exactly handsome, but there was something about him that made me feel comforted. I've never seen this man before in my life, and the strangest part is, the name Isaac came to mind when he looked at me. The dream was so vivid, and it all felt so real

Im laying strapped to a bed. I can hear music lightly playing in the background. the room is musky. a dark red tint fills the room. I look around to try to get a grasp on what is going as i see 3 women crawling towards me. they are completely nude except they have bloody bandages around their faces. they crawl up to me and start contorting in indescribable ways that freaks me out. I break the straps holding me. the women come to attack my face. as I try to hold them off, the music gets louder and louder. "whore, liar, ghost, harlot, and its sad to say, that I still cry to the bayside cd everynight" are the lyrics to the song. there is a demon head bust sticking out of the wall above the bed. as I sing the song, the demon head bust's mouth moves with mine. when I realize this, I push the women's faces up, one by one, into the bust's mouth and watch as it tear their faces off. after I am done with the last one, I wake up

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