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I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I was at the party I saw in real life watching a cartoon movie, The Jungle Book 2 with a different ending to it. A girl called Shanti was grunting climbing a dead tree, and music was playing. everything in the jungle was on fire and there was dust and smoke everywhere. Everything was ruined and it looked all brown. The ground was dirty. A bear was throwing a toddler boy from hand to hand left to right and he was laughing and happy. Shanti looked disappointed and they were all trying to escape the jungle.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

Lately I have been having a nightmare that my husband is cheating on me. His ex wife has been in the dreams. He kissed her in one and told her she was beautiful. The most recent he abandoned me while I was getting ready to fly a plane. He was going to teach me and just as I was getting ready to take off he refused to help me and I had to stop the plane. He disappeared and we both ended up at a party his ex wife and my ex husband was there and I was in charge of the catering and he was the bar tender. My ex never spoke. As my husband was bar tending he was flirting with other woman and throwing money down their shirts and grabbing their breasts. He became drunk and told me he didn't want me. The women told me he called me fat and annoying.

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