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My 20 year old son was backing up an SUV vehicle towards my parked vehicle (the parked vehicle was my vehicle I actually own). My son does not have a driver’s license in real life and I did not recognize the SUV he was driving. My boyfriend was standing beside me. My 5 year old daughter was standing at the back of my vehicle talking with my boyfriend and I. She could not see my son backing up towards her. However, I saw the vehicle come towards her and although I was thinking I should rescue her for some reason I was frozen and time went slowly as her body was squished flat between the two vehicles. My daughter died. I was crying and upset but appeared as though no one but me cared. I was afraid to look at her squished body and somehow my boyfriend told me not to worry that it was ok. I remember being angry at him for not carrying and I was crying (enough that it did wake me from my sleep). Then I remember that although she clearly was squished and died in my dream and I knew that she died I was carrying her, she was able to talk and she was not squished like I saw. What she had instead was large cracks and a bump on her head over her right eye but some how I still knew she was dead. I was calling out and crying and frustrated that I wasn’t getting help. I think my 10 year old son and my boyfriend ’s 11 year old daughter were in the background but they did not appear to really be paying attention. It was as though they were busy doing something (I do not know what). I do not remember anything more....but then my dream moved into an old townhouse. A kind of boyfriend of mine from grade 9 was sitting on a couch in this town house. There were others in the house but I did not know them or see them, I just knew they were there. He was dirty. He did not have a job and asked me why I didn't remember that from the last time we talked. Then I remembered he had an injured foot (which actually I seem to recall from an actual dream I had before). He showed me his foot and it appeared more healed but not completely healed from the last time I saw him. For some reason we were waiting for a high school friend of mine to come over to this town house. Some how I remember I was standing looking down from the top second floor to the doorway entrance of this townhouse to keep checking if she had arrived. It was almost as though I was peeking. I do not know why these two people where associated in my dream as they did not know each other and are from different periods of my life. For some reason I was worried she would be mad because there was a house full of people. I do not think we were in high school but that it was present day. I do not remember any more.

I was in a garden and I saw a monarch butterfly on a flower and I was going to take a picture of it on my cell phone. Its wings began to unravel and I realized they were wet, like he was coming out a cocoon. He began to try to fly a little bit and kept landing on me. Two children came up with their dad and the little girl kept wanting to hold the butterfly, but it wouldn't go to her. I would walk on my skin, but when she would put her hand up to it, it wouldn't go to her. So, she grabbed the butterfly in her fist and crushed it. I kept telling her to be careful and then I sat and cried. While sitting there crying I woke up in a house. I was sleeping on the couch and I went to the front door and was sitting watching things going on. I had hung a dress on the front door and I went inside to get something. When I came back two Hispanic gang members were touching the dress. It had fallen and they were picking it up. The had tattoos on their hands and their nails were long and unkempt. They pushed their way into the house and the one went into the backyard where other gang members were coming up to talk to him. The one that stayed in the house wouldn't answer any of my questions. I felt very unsafe with them and decided I needed to go to my bedroom to get my gun. In the meantime, the second gang member had said he was going to the restroom. So, when I went to my bedroom to get my gun it was clear he had been in there and things were trashed and my gun was gone. I became very scared and then I woke up again, on the same couch. I knew I had been dreaming the second time and I was looking around for the two gang members to make sure it was a dream. I hear noise in the backyard and went out there. There was a huge party going on with more gang members. I had two friends with me and I told them we had to go get the gun because I knew we weren't safe. I went into my bedroom and it had again been trashed, but they missed the gun. Then someone came in and a gun fight broke out. I killed 5 members and knew I couldn't take on everyone so we fled out the window and arrived at my school where I woke up.

My mother and I were walking around the mall. I got my glasses fixed. My mom was eating ice cream. Then we were at my apartment no lights were on just the tv. I was sitting on the floor naked and my mom was on the couch. A man walked into my apartment and I ran to get clothes on. It was suppose to be my uncle who passed away a few years ago but it didnt look like him. we were talking and I was telling him that he should have held on I could have helped him. We were dancing and I started crying. The song hold on by wilson philips was playing and my mom was looking at me as if I was dancing alone. I woke up with a relax feeling.

Standing in the garden of my childhood house with my sister, we both know a man is going to kill us. run inside and drop my economics book, and calculator. once inside i try hiding from the person trying to get me. there is girls from my school sitting on the couch. i hide behind a chair. a large Pakistani man came into the room with a rifle and shoots the girls from my school, who have also turned into Pakistani people. i watch them get shot and i know im next. i wake up.

I was in a room with my ex- boyfriend sitting on the couch and my Mom was sleeping in a chair on the other side of the room. He said "I want you to crawl on the couch" so I did and he got on top of me and wouldn't let me get up. I was wearing a bathing suit and he undid the top and bottom and I was worried my Mom would see. Then he said we were going to dinner with some people and I said "in our bathing suits" and he said "yes". I went into the bathroom that was there to fix my bathing suit and he waiting outside. The bathroom stalls were taken so I had to wait...then I woke up.

So we are like in this cabin type place and I am sitting on the couch next to this guy ive become good friends with in the last eight to nine months. And I have recently started to have a crush on him. So I'm sitting on the couch next to him and there is just a pillow laying in between us. My hand and his are on the pillow. I believe there are other people in the room with us but I don't quite remember. So he takes my hand as we are watching some movie. And during the movie we are engaged in conversation with the other people around us and everyonce in a while we will let go of each others hand and then hold hands again when our attention goes back to the movie and I just remember his thumb like rubbing mine as we sit there and I'm just extremely happy. Then the movie ends and everyone gts up and starts leaving through this lobby like area. I see a jewelery stand in the lobby and a necklace catches my eye so I walk over to look at it. As I walk over ilook out the glass doors and see a few of my friends cars parked out there .and the guy I was holding hands with, his truck has like a trailor of some sort hitched to the back. So he leaves and I stay to look at the jewelry. I notice a bunch of pretty necklaces and some have dreamcatchers on them. Then I decided to buy a pair of black dangly earrings so intake them to the cashier and she is a girl that I go to school with but I don't really talk to her cause shes popular I guess so I'm beneath her. I hand the earrings toned and then go and look at more necklaces. Rthen I like appear outside the building and It seemed like. I was looking up and down this country like road for the guy that left.

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