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My mom was standing at the foot of my bed, possessed, and had a ping pong ball in one hand and a rat in the other. She was squeezing both her hands tighter and tighter, crushing the ping pong ball in one hand and killing the rat in the other. When i told her to stop she didn't and wouldn't listen to so I ran into my dads room and told him what she was doing and he did not believe and told me to go back to bed so I did and when i went into my room she was gone.

Started out with a friend and we were talkng about me rekindling the romance with my partner. She went on to say we should find something that each one of us liked and try it out. Well we went out and bought a bunch of bondage item that would please my partner. I then called my partner to have her meet me at the hotel I rented. She got there my friend was there with us, I told her to get in the shower and my friend proceded to do the bondage with my partner. Some how it ended up a threesome

I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

I had a dream that my ex boyfriend & I were together like the way we use to be & then there was this one girl who really really really liked him. She told her mother to get "rid of me" meaning to kill me, & so her mother tried to kill me in all ways she possibly could think of. I was in a garage & the girl's mother set something on fire & I passed out & was admitted to a hospital. This one other time in my dream, I was driving & the girl's mother kept following me around with a knife but then I bumped into some friends, & they knew the girl also, they told me to leave my boyfriend & date this other guy who really liked me but I kept on saying that I wouldn't leave my boyfriend . There was also this one other time when the girl tried drowning me in the school pool. I went to the hospital twice in my dreams because of how this girl wanted me & my boyfriend to break up, what does this dream mean.

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