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I was with an old friend who lived in a classroom at the school I went to as a child. I was sitting by a window and my friend asked me to call her boyfriend house and ask for him. As I was doing that my ex boyfriend was now talking to me through the window. He was telling me how his girfriend left him and took his citazenship papers with her. He was saying how if he went to Mexico he couldn't come back. I changed the subject and told him I had to go and invited my friend. So as we were leaving I was wearing a dress with heels looking pretty but I couldn't find my car. My ex kept saying to me are you guise probly going to meet up with some guys? We just giggled and kept walking.

I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

To begin, my current roommates, a number of our friends, the boy am I am dating Scott, his girlfriend and myself are all living in a very large victorian house. Part of the house gets flooded, one of the rooms being my bedroom. I am forced to sleep in another bedroom, and for some cruel reason, I am placed in Scott and his girlfriend 's room. The room is rather large and there is a curtain dividing my half of the room from theirs. It all feels a little weird and uncomfortable, but becomes more uncomfortable when I walk in to Scott's girlfriend rifling through my things. She starts to discredit my taste in books, stating that it's simplistic and lacking the classics. I retort, declaring I've read the books, but don't own them. I'm getting very angry and want her to leave, when Scott arrives and starts listening to what she has to say. She begins insulting me to him, laughing and questioning how he could ever be with someone who lacked good taste. Scott has always commented I have excellent taste, but in my dream, he laughs at me with his girlfriend . I ask him why he is doing this now, so he looks at me and says, "what am I supposed to do?" This felt very significant to me, and I walked out of the room and away from the situation as quickly as I could.

I am standing in my house my boyfriend is on my bed asleep. I step out of my bedroom and into the hallway. A closet door straight ahead of me opens slowly by itself. I become afraid and turn to wake my boyfriend . Before I can he suddenly begins to be drug by his left foot off my bed. He is being drug closer to me. He can't yell because he's being choked. His face is dark red and I begin screaming and crying. I say in the name of Jesus Christ Satan flee. And he is released. I then awake

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