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A person i know but i didn't like that much was kidnapped and she was like our mentor and so we had a mission to do and that was to find a very important person so they can help us complete the mission out mentor had left for us but we didn't know who it was. I had a green crystal that had a map showing our mentor's location and where we were. We had clues that took us to places and they were places like volcanoes, deserts and even my school. There were bad guys trying to stop us everywhere we went and the more places we went, i realized that our location was getting closer to our mentor's and i realized that the person we were looking for was out mentor and i was the only one who knew and i couldn't tell the others because we were in danger and there was no time. We keep going to places and finding clues and tunnels and ways to get out and during the night we would sleep together and i liked a guy in our group and i would sleep close to him every night.

I was in P.E class getting ready to play volleyball with my class. My class was Co-ed (guys and girls). I was very quiet in this class. My turn was to kick. I was being teased, but I ended up kicking the ball pretty good. Still was being laughed at. I got in this girl's face. Cussing back and forth to each other (as some of the other students join in, Including some guy who I had a thing with) (this guy was around 5'8,cuban,about 18, wearing mostly black, with sort of a gangster appearance) . So the P.E teacher came by to break things up and told the class to go inside. As we're lining up, I call out "Hey" to the Cuban guy I use to have a thing with. He notices my call, but doesn't fully stop so we can talk. I wanted to thank him for defending me with the kickball drama. So I pulled his arm. He proceeded with a "what, what do you want". I say "thanks for that". He response with "Ya". I try to get him to stop and talk more as I grab his arm and say "please". His response "Stop, okay just stop" than he began to slowly walk away. At that point I proceed to the P.E classroom door, open it, he's about 5ft away from me and at that point says "Lets ditch". I agree and follow behind him.

I was hiding in a closet, I ran to it, to protect myself and my dog. I could hear the killer in the house. He found me, and I thought he would kill me right away so I did everything I could with words to tell him I would help him. I would help him do whatever he wanted to do. He then told me to follow him, and I did. He walks to the washroom of this house, and in the dream it feels as though this house is as familiar to me as my own. We walk there and I see a screwdriver on a counter. Before he realizes that I've found a weapon, I grab it, and stab it into his beefy back several times. He keeps staying alive for the first few stabs so I get to his neck and I could feel the bone through the screwdriver. He stops moving. He is dead. The other woman who almost got killed is saved because of this act. I walk to the bathroom and I am wearing a ballerina dress. My back is exposed. My back looks raw and bloody. I never knew I had this injury to my back because I felt no pain. There was a little girl also in a tutu, in the bathroom with me. A private bathroom with a mirror. I kept being ignored by a former classmate.

So i was in a room and i said i was going to put this tattoo/burn on my wrist/hand to see if it did anything, the tattoo/burn was two circles one inside the other so one smaller obviously. i think it stung abit im not sure but when i did that i then had two crosses one beside me and one i picked up i then put the smaller cross on the burn/tattoo and it started to burn the bigger cross that what next to me like putted it on fire but when i took the other cross off my wrist it stopped but when i put it back on it burnt again is this bad?

Midnight, street lights casting shadows on down town street. Everything is dim, few people around. a woman is building a bright blue (sky blue) picket fence from one side of the street to the other, she is working on it in the middle of the road so far. The blue fence is so brilliant as if it is blue light. I can't take my eyes off it! Then a shiny black ceramic horse, life-size appears to my right. It has bright white writing on it, but I can't make out what it says. There are splashes of color around its legs.

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