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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

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I am in the compound of my school's hostel and the night draws fast. a friends asks me to help him sneek in the boarding which i do. two of my colleagues in the compund are setting up tents for the night in preparation for the journey tomorrow as we are escorting and guarding a pretty maiden to her destination. i black out at the boarding and awake in seconds and its already morning. i catch up with my colleagues in the desert but now the atmosphere is thickly dark with shadows and there are a couple of desert men whom we assume to be against us in a distance, my friends each attempt a shot at killing the two with their bow and arrow but the both miss owing to the dark environment and great distance. i urge of them to keep low as we conceal ourselves at the top of a sand dune. we are in commmando uniform in a forest-like village with lots of large shrubs and we are deployed to go and kill the rebels present in the area, we disperse however i somehow get left behind but i note that i have a walkie-talkie. i hurry on and scurry up the sugar-cane grown hills where i am able survey the entire valley. i spot a few scattered rebels and deal with them. running down hill i find i small display of shirts of yellow, green and orange colours like as though they were for sale. it begins to rain rapidly and heavily with a dark sky. i quickly nab in attempt to camouflage myself in the landscape and quickly head into the plantation where i find a couple of my friends who are girls singing one of my favorite songs, i pause before them and they utter out a name of a girl whom they assume am hooked up with. i repeat the name twice in sarcastic denial and enter into small shed created using leaves, i find a certain girl that i admired and begin to slowly caress her as she submissively expresses herself in slow motion and contentment...

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It started with me standing in a crumbling battlefield, the concrete pillars were covered in bullet holes and ivy, people ran up asking for orders. I remained their taking everything in, until I knew what I had to do, I was running forward going to shoot a baby, because it was babies against teenagers. When we won, my lieutenant and I were walking down a hallway toward two doors, one door, the one on the side, had a red crystal star hanging in front, I entered the one at the end walking in cautious of zombies that would eat me. I then sat on the bed, once I berated the room with bullets making sure their were no zombies. I sat there. My lieutenant walked in and said we should look at the room with the red star, so I got up and walked in behind him, still cautious. I walked up to a drawer there and opened it, I saw that inside were all my childhood toys that i threw away or lost.

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