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I dreamed I was at Winston State University and I was looking for the bathroom. Upon looking, a lady said use the bathroom down the hall, they were better, so I went down the hall to look that those bathroom, but I didn't use them. Next I went to another set of bathrooms but I never used them ethier, it seem like I kept seeing doors and bathrooms. Then the went back to the lady and my purse was gone, I said I told you to watch my purse. I was upset that my purse was gone. All my credit cards and impotant items were in there. Next someone from the college was handing me my purse but my little black wallet was gone.

I had a dream that my whole family was upstairs, and my dad was fixing the door to my room. I heard glass break downstairs. It was intruders. We ran into the room across from mine and my dad locked the door. My dad told us to jump out of the window so that we wouldn't be hurt by the intruders. I went first, then my little sister, then my older sister, and then my mom. I didn't see my older sister or mom or dad jump out of the window because I was too busy running with my little sister to my neighbors house down the street. We hid in her car when my mom and older sister came bursting through the door. My dad wasn't with them. When I asked where he was, my mom simply said, "He didn't make it". He died. In the dream, a few days later, I was with my mother in her room, and she was cleaning out her closet and she found a cassette. When we played it, it was a video of the intruders shooting my father.

I dreamed that me and my wife were going to a seminar, similar to one we attended earlier this year. I told her we needed to park no so close to the location so we could find a good parking. We parked miles away, then realized it was to far, so we parked closer. I ended up dropping her off at the entrance and would meet her later, she ended up keeping my phone. I parked and went to look for her but was not able to find her. Since she had my phone I could not call her.

In my dream, I was at my friends house. His mother doesnt like me but she allowed me to come over. When she arrived I decided I should leave. When I was leaving she stopped me and said that she didnt want me hanging out with her son anymore because since we began hanging out all he ever does is cry. I texted my friend and told him about what his mom said. My friend replied saying the reason he cries is because he misses his deceased father, and because of ryan.

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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