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I'm going on an adventure with 2-3 people I do not know, we are walking & going through all these areas where I see no other people. We get to an old bar that looks like it used to be someones house from the 40's, it begins to rain & there is barely anyone inside, so we go in to seek shelter. The old woman who runs the place is a fake & scamming fortuneteller, we dont buy her story so we go around back & its a big mud pit with a fence & a few old & big oak trees. We go back inside & we see a little girl out by the front window with a mask that looks like a dolls face on. I scream cause she appeared out of no where & then disappeared the same. We go out back to look for a way out, we walk up an ally to see if there's an exit & a big tall man that looks like his skin is bloated & falling off as if he has be sitting underwater dead for days comes & begins to chase us. He is seeking revenge for what "she" did to him. I panic and try to bury myself in the mud pit while rain keeps pouring down harder. My fail attempt to cover myself as quickly as possible with the mud isn't working as planned. When my attacker comes around the corner he can still see me but can no longer tell the I am a female., he apologizes for having me confuse as "that woman" that he thought I was "someone else" and then walked over me without stepping on me to continue looking for "her."

I dreamt of meeting a handsome man we had sex and ended up sitting in his families restaurant with his brother the handsome man and me i apparently was some sort of consultant to help restaurants become more successful i was pouring over their books with the brother and man watching me the handsome man kept touching me and kissing me a room full of people our family and friends with the handsome man and i holding hands in front of them all the restaurant was successful now with tons of people eating there

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

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