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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

I lie myself to sleep and in reality, then I wake up in the dream .... In a large obnoxious old house. And when I say big and obnoxious, I believe such a horror house ... So I go around and meet other people who also live there and they say the house is haunted ... I think of course not ... So during the day, I go outside to explore the site. Finely quarter was apart from the old house in the middle where I live .... So for tonight, so I hear footsteps and noises in the house ... And just think this is probably the house that gives him. So I lay down and sleep. Then some man with 2 dogs ... Because he and I were into another house. Then he would put the 2 dogs inside in a room with a fireplace and all, very fine. So we open the door in there to. and try and push the dogs in there, but they are like rocks, do not move, stand and knore crazy. So we let them be in the bedroom. And go into another house. How to run a television on Nickelodeon or something. And there is a refrigerator, and sofa and coffee table and the refrigerator is filled with food and beer and cola and all sorts of shit ... And it was all that was in the second house. Then during the evening we go back .. So we come in the door ... Then we hear a baby cry ... And nobody in the house have a baby ... And the only ones who can hear it's me and my friend the thing is ... Also because I know that inside the fireplace stands, dead a mother and a baby again .. And it frightened me ... So I wake up in real life, my whole body shakes and I turn on its side also starts my arm where my cross is burning and beating wildly ... So I lay me to sleep again ... So I wake up in the dream again, and continue from where I left off .... and I can still hear the baby cry, and suddenly I hear a scream ... As can be felt through the entire body. Then I take my stuff and start and go from door to get away. So stop me 3 people. And I say to be. Also gives a boost to me. And as they push me, waking me up again and my alarm rescuer 1 min or so after ...

I am in a house and there is a piano in this house i am with a man who has dreadlocks and is a hippy . I am also a hippy . A family knocks at the door and the mam sees the piano . she asks if she can play this and i say yes. We have such a good time listening to her play. she has six children in tow and a partner who is also a hippy. she gives me vegetables such as onions, potatoes and carrots i say the next time you all come i will make you all soup. the atmosphere is lovely and happy one of her baby's tries to crawl into the fire but i pick it up and safe it and play with it and give it a cuddle. Then we are in this in a fabulous wooden paneled house you can see the outside through the panels its beautiful.then all of sudden the partner who i am with starts to get upset and builders come and take this building to bits he says"i have worked so hard for this all my life and its being taken away from me " i feel so upset for him . We both end up living in a small bungalow but we are ok..

I was at Starbucks with my father, my cousin Asia, and my friend Aerial. Note that I have not seen or talked to my cousin Asia in over a year. As I am standing in line at one of the cashiers, I notice Tim Tebow ordering a coffee not too far from me. I realize that he has an orange tan, and looks burnt. Aerial walks over to him, and asks for his autograph, and my father does the same.Then, I walk over there and say, "I was really happy when you beat the Steelers, but I was happier when we beat you". He gives me a blank stare. All of a sudden, I am transported to a clothing store and I am trying on tube tops. I do not purchase anything. Then, I am in the car, traveling through a pond with my mother, father, and Aerial. I do not know what happened to Asia or how my mother got in the car. We arrive home and I realize that my mother is no longer in the car. No one seems to notice and we walk into my home, where my mom is cooking in the kitchen.

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