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I seen a guy that I used to date at the store, I wasn't sure If it was him so i followed him and he turned around and saw me, I thought I could turn away and walk away but he seen me, then I remember us cuddling together on the floor of the store holding hands. It felt literally like we were holding hands. Then I remember us being at a family get together at a hall and I'm in a weird restroom with a bed and lockers. I also remember seeing my mom and sister, the last part I remember was me telling my mom to tell him I was going back to the party.

I was walking barefoot in some slummy area of a big city with high rises all around me. The next moment I was in this building. I dreamed that I was in an opulent men's bathroom. It had beige-ish coloured marble floors and walls. Big mirrors all around. There were 7 basins. At each basin was a Jewish man. They were all dressed in black suites, white shirts, black hats and very bright blue shawls. Each basin had an arrangement of soaps and candles. All in white. I wanted to wash my hands in the 7th person's basin, but he refused. He told me to wash my hands in another big boxy basin. I refused. It appeared that they were preparing for some sort of ritual.

My friend and I were at the beach with two guys who were a year older than us, and maybe a few years older. We were all in the ocean, but it was apparent there was something in it. One in every 4 people got an illness from it and died the night of. But, we ignored it, and went in anyways. Once finished, we went back to the hotel room we rented and the three of them went to bed. I knew I was dying, so I didn't say anything to them. It was me who received the sickness. My insides had turned into paper, and burned up and I layed in my bed next to the boy I was with, holding his hand. He woke up crying, and the other two were both shocked, and my friend was in tears as well.

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