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I dreamed that I was in a head on collision ,but walked away. I got out of the vehicle i was in to check on the passengers of the other one. As I approached the other vehicle the driver shot me in the stomach. I could never clearly see their face. The driver and passenger got out of the car and ran. i made it back to my car and was able to get my phone and call 911. I was on the phone with the dispatcher and had sat down against a building to support myself. I could hear the sirens in the distance as the dispatcher told me to hang in there stay with her help was on the way. I never saw anyone but could hear the sirens in the distance. I told her to hurry I couldn't hang on much longer. I was losing alot of blood. The last thign i remember is i went into shock and started shaking with chills. I woke up shaking and shivering like I was cold.

I dreamt that my daughter was young, maybe 6, she had packed to go on a school trip. When I had driven her to the meeting place she said 'I forgot to pack my underwear.' I asked one of the trip leaders (Who happened to be Miranda Hart!) If we had time to go back home to collect the forgotten things. I started to drive back home but for some reason stopped to check my daughter's bag. I found that she had packed underwear- but that it was mine! I told her it would be fine and that she could use it (despite knowing that it would be too big for a 6 year old) and that she could also use my deodorant! The dream cut to after the trip with my daughter being annoyed that the underwear was too big. Which left me feeling guilty for not going home to change it.

I went in for a check-up at the Hospital. It was my mom, my baby sister, and my older sister in the room with me. The nurse comes in and starts to do the normal procedures done at a check-up. Then she measures my blood pressure with a sphygmomanometer and makes a face as if something is off. So then she hooks me up to a different type of sphygmomanometer, the one used for pregnant ladies. She freaks out and pushes me back on the bed and picks up her intercom phone and calls all the Cardiovascular surgeons to the room immedeately. But I am in no pain what so ever. Doctors come rushing in and before i can even process what is happening, i'm rushed to the surgery room. My mom and sisters don't know what is going on either. Then they send my sisters and i to a room that we would be staying in for a few days. The weird thing is, it looks exactly like the inside of our house. except the only lights on are the ones from the television. My older sister is just on the cuch watching Tv, and i have my baby sister in my arms while i walk around searching for my mom. i figure she is with the doctors discussing what is going on. I decide just to go into any room that had light, the rest of the hospital was dark. So everytime I went through a door there was always some other door with light in it. I kept following them, when finally i reach a door that I can hear voices from. I crack the door open just enough to where I can sneak a peak of what is going on. I overhear the Doctors discussing wth my mom that I will need a heart transplant. Then they show her the heart. It's purple and it is glowing, then i see her carrying it in her bare hand while it beats. I think to myself, "Oh alright.", it didn't phase me at all. Then i go back to the room with my sister. All of a sudden my best friend Cheyenne is there on her iPod watching Tv with my sister. It feels like a normal day. Then my little sister just isn't there anymore neither is Cheyenne. I walk to my room, lay on my bed, and start to text all my friends saying that if i die i love them. After i send the message, i pace back and forth in the hallway, anxious for my mom to come back. I ask my older sister where she is and she doesn't know. I assume she is still with the doctors, but it's been a while. Then My mom walks in, i can hear the sound of her heels and her car keys. I ask where she was and she said she was picking up people frome my friend Tatianna's house. Then i was confused and mad at the same time, so i said, "Are you serious?". With a hurt feeling in my chest. Then she said that the world didn't revolve around me and that she had other things to get done. I Started Sobbing and said, "Well I just thought i neded you, since apparently i need a heart transplant." then i woke up crying, right next to my mom.

I was with a foreign friend and we were walking down in san Francisco and we got dropped off of a car to find my id that I had and we looked to the left and a girl stranger was just about to jump off of a building and she did and and did summersaults down and I looked away just as she landed but my friend saw and were distraught and held hands and then when we walked to the right there was another girl who also committed suicide and there was blood all around her. we walked to a hotel where I saw new and old friends all together checking into a hotel room and then we came back to the car that dropped us off to find the one girl gone and just the blood on the sidewalk

So i had a dream about me and a friend (I don’t remember the friend) being stabbed by an aboriginal woman. We were waiting at a train station, and an aboriginal woman approached and asked for a cigarette.. just as I pulled out the tin I keep cigarettes in, she popped out a knife (you know how you have the knives that flick out with a button), and then began to stab my mate first, then me. She stabbed me atleast 10 times, each stab I felt.. The piercing of the skin, the tenderness of my muscle and organs as she pushed the knife deeper into my body. I felt the cold blade. (This knife blade was atleast 20cm long, about 5cm wide, .5cm thick). I felt her pull it out and go for another stab. It was in slow motion, but also in real time. After she had finishing stabbing me and my friend, I left my friend to deal with their own wounds, I don’t even think I called an ambulance. I just walked away. After I had started walked away I started feeling around for where I had been stabbed. Below my collarbone, multiple stabs to my abdomen, along with ones piercing either side of above my hipbones. I had found a quiet place to sit, and I began to open the wounds and look inside, sticking my fingers in to open the wound as far as I could. I think I tore a few wounds open further aswell. I kept fiddling around inside, feeling what I could feel with my fingers. I was drenched in blood. I then passed out. Then I woke up, in panic. I freaked out and rubbed my hands all over my body, wondering if it was all true. I checked under my collarbone and I looked and nothing was there..

I was working in a store with a friend, and we were doing our job, walking around, checking on things. I saw rats, roaches, and worms. Then a lady came in and said her daughter is somewhere in the store. So, me and a guy went looking for the girl with a dog. The guy gave up, but I kept looking. I was able to get the dog to listen to me, and I found the girl, dead, in some sort of plexi-glassed corner. We sang a song, and I remember the little girls bag. It was jean, with different colored jewels on it.

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