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In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

My girlfriend my brothers girlfriend her twin sister an i went to a club and they ordered three sardeans fish from the bar so i ordered one also i was standing in the back of my girlfriend then the dream switch to where i was talkin to the guy i baught a boat from i told himmy brother baught a new engine for the boat four thousand tweleve thousand was for the boat but we gave him ten thousand because we baught the new engine he said hewas goin to give us two thousand back i was somewhere looking at some letters my aunt sent him when he was locked up not sure if i was locked up in the dream also the dream switch to where i was in my home area talkin to my brother i told him he dnt have any respect for noone then he disapeared but my next brother came i told him he has a girl pregnet he said no she was sleeping with his uncle then a car padsed and hit a miror on a car parked by my grandmother so i walked on the next road and stoped them when i reached to where they were i heard the guy telling his friend that he had his gun on him if anyone tries anything when i said something to him he syarted shooting i got shoot twice in my neck but i could see the bullets sticking out of my neck i ran by my grandmother when i looked back it look like he was standing over my brother shooting my brother i ran by my grandmother and locked the door

It was a play and my friend had gotten a bad part so she switched her part to a way better part, then the play was going on and a different was singing on stage quietly then the director went over to a group of girls and asked who wanted to do the 8 mile and my best friend and a popular girl did it and that meant running around showing the audience their breasts. then me the popular girl and my best friend went and got coffee and my order was something nobody else liked. then I went in the back and stole some cookies and sat back down with my friend and the popular girl.

My friend and I were at a carnival. There was one boy with me, a year older than I am, and one guy with her. I noticed a strange man looking at me, and he looked familiar. He was after me, and he wanted to kill me one time before. I told my friends that I was scared of him so they tried hiding me. But everywhere we went, he was there. We later ended up in a forest, on a slanted hill. The police came, but their cars fell down like there wasn't even gravity. The man was behind a tree, and my friends were doing all they could do to protect me. But, later on we were in a bakery and he was gone. They ordered food, and I turned around to see the man coming in. I couldn't say anything because he came in to fast and put his arms around me, and stabbed me in the stomach. I died by bleeding to death in the the boy who I was with(s) arms.

In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

It was a play and my friend had gotten a bad part so she switched her part to a way better part, then the play was going on and a different was singing on stage quietly then the director went over to a group of girls and asked who wanted to do the 8 mile and my best friend and a popular girl did it and that meant running around showing the audience their breasts. then me the popular girl and my best friend went and got coffee and my order was something nobody else liked. then I went in the back and stole some cookies and sat back down with my friend and the popular girl. During some part of the play i was watching instead of preforming and i looked out the window and it was night and raining outside

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