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I dreamed that I was in a store and I was stocking the shelves with a inventory of women's purses. Under the bottom hooks where the hooks hang for the purse was a mouse nest that was built by someone. It was set up to be a mouse trap. When I touched it not knowing what it really was a coworker ebony tole me to hurry and wash my hands but I didn't at that very moment. I continued to hang the bags up and notice that there was money in front of me on the floor where I was kneeling down. I picked the money up and put it in my pocket. I then started to des cover more and more money right in front of my face. The money was wet and soggy but I new that it could dry and be fine. Another coworker TT was asking me where to hang some necklaces with white feathers around it. We put the in the front of the store so people could really see them as they entered.

I was sitting in a blue room with my ex- girlfriend . She greeted me warmly, her behavior was nothing unusual. I stayed quiet and she eventually stopped talking. We sat there for a while as I took in the room. It was completely blue, except for brown support beams above our heads. She started talking again, but it was about our relationship. I told her that I still loved her and it wouldn't change. She had stood and said that she wanted me back for me to forgive her. After brief silence, I accepted and forgave her. We hugged and she smiled at me.

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and murder him.

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