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A woman was getting her limbs cut off by a group of women. I asked what was going on and the woman with no arm said she agreed to it if they paid for her groceries after. The torture continued and the group kept getting bigger. They started to plan to set her on fire and I kept asking why. One woman started to beat her with a piece of meat. I asked the woman with no arms if she was okay and she said yes, she didn't want to pay for her groceries. I overheard a few women whisper about a past torture that happened in the very house we were in. Ome woman pointed at fainted fingernail like scratches that were etched on the living room floor. They took her into the bedroom as I secretly took a video of the group of women. I was then about to leave until I heard the women with no arms or legs start to scream. I screamed and asked "What are you doing!?!" And the women with no arms or legs screams muffled and I could hear "they're suffocating me" I looked into the room from the hallway and saw 3 women on the bed and one women on the floor covering the women with no arms or legs with a blanket. I walked to the entrance of a room and said "If you want, they could stop this now and you could just pay for all your stuff." She agreed instantly and cried please please yes. But the group women screamed "NO!" And all of them walked towards me. I grabbed a knife and I said this isn't right, and I already called the police. A black woman in front of me maybe knew I had just lied, and snatched my phone from me. I tried to pull away but I knew the only way to get the phone was to use the knife. I couldn't. And woke up.

I still remember a strange dream I had, a few months to maybe half a year back. In it, I was outside of one the apartments in my complex, one I knew. On the flat concrete in front of the front door, was sitting my mom. Yet, it wasn’t -really- my mom. I don’t know if I can explain it properly, but whatever it was simply took form of her I feel. She’s not even able to sit on the ground in reality, or position her legs the way she did. She’s overweight, along with having a physical handicap that stops her from doing anything like that. Whatever it was, had sort of a strange presence, and it felt spiritual, almost higher. It seemed to have deep knowledge perhaps, I don’t know. But it attempted to make me manipulate my dream, by creating a kitten, in which I failed to do so. When I couldn’t, it said that I “wasn’t ready”. Could this simply just be some silly dream, or something more?

I had a dream where I was at a restaurant with my parents, and there was extremely loud music that seemed to have bothered everybody. Aside from that, I had looked outside and noticed a group of small schoolchildren, not toddlers, but, big enough to understand the difference between right and wrong. I saw that they were lighting trees on fire, and I had immediately rushed to put them out. I then looked over, and saw a smaller group of kids go with one tall boy that held a gas canister. The children ran away screaming, and I ran over to examine the scene. I couldn't see a fire, but, I saw a traffic cone there, surrounded by police tape. I lifted the cone up, and underneath, was a cup of water. I saw the tall figure, and quickly became annoyed by him. I tried to splash him with my bucket of water, but, then I realized that it was gasoline. I also shouted how if he messes up in any form, he would be set ablaze. I saw that he had a smart fire already growing on his blue shirt, and he tried to remove it. I turned away from it and heard an agonizing scream. Which then afterwards, I received a text message that said he would need healing because, "his skin was melted off." Eventually, I remember being in a cramped hotel room, trying to escape something that was knocking at my door. I sluggishly ran towards a few doors, closing them behind me, and hiding inside of a closed closet.

Two of my dogs had died. one of my dogs was bleeding under her poor and it wouldn't stop bleeding, she was going to die. I tried to stop the bleeding of my dogs paw to stop her from dying but it didn't work. I was sitting at my window feeling guilty for the death of my dogs, regretting doing something. also my dad was disappointed in me but I don't know why because I didn't do it, I don't think I did it. suddenly a women comes over and she kind of looks like an older version of me but wearing designer clothes and being all pretty. I don't even know this lady I have never seen her before in my life, she starts bragging about a designer purse she has. then I just went crazy, I had turned into a psychopath and then picked up a garden fork screaming ready to stab her, weirdly she did the exacted same thing, she went to go stab me but I got her first. I wasn't me anymore

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