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It started in a fancy place. . Weird guys.. and girls. . Like a club but a whole building. ..I thought I was with friends but they were gone. ...some of the guys are setting up others individuals. . They either kill them or torture them... every time its my turn either some bigger stronger guy with higher rank comes and release me or the one who comes towards me change his mind and let me go. ..I had a girl in my hand I dont know if it was you. .I managed to ask one of the guys who saved me for a car. (I think they were drinking blood).. he got me the car. . By that time the girl was pregnant. . Others were trying to escape with us in the car managed to do that but we reached a busy dark area. .. went out of the car coz it was drowning. ..the girl is not there it was a young boy..a kid 5yrs he looked me in the eye. ..I told him I will save u.. even if i die doing so. .he was about to cry. .I carried him on my shoulder... he was so happy that I helped him. .felt he was my son ..then you are the with two guys trying to fit you with a white dress that looked like a blanket. .wrapping it around your body. . But you were naked and Ok about it. .you were not shy. . am at a distance watching. .. and you being naked in front of them killed me. .. that was my dream.

This dream took place at my house that I was living at when I first started school here. I recognized the street and the houses around me. It was at night and my neighbor and I decided to throw a party at both our houses at the same time so we could have room for more people to come and we wouldn’t be as limited. There were people everywhere that were laughing and drinking and smoking cigarettes in the yards and having a great time. Some people I knew and some I had to ask who they were. Between my brother and friends and neighbor introducing people to me as more showed up I could not keep track of all of them. But as the night went on there was one individual at the party that no one knew who he was, and was keeping a pretty close distance to me for hours. I at first didn’t think anything of it because of the number of people in our yards and houses. As the night went on he kept getting closer and closer to me and was touching me as I would walk by him and grabbed me and even hugged me. Of course not knowing this individual I asked if he would leave me alone or I would have to ask him to leave. A while later I was walking back from my neighbor’s house back to mine and he was leaning up against a tree and ran up and grabbed me and I started screaming. With all the noise and music no one heard me or even looked my way. Luckily my older brother and our best friend saw a guy running away towards the cars with someone over his shoulder and ran after him to check it out. Before the guy got to his car they saw that it was me and grabbed the guy and took me from him and threw him into the side of his car. Of course my brother threatened him to leave or the cops would be called, so we thought after he got in the car and drove away, that I would be safe to return to the party. Well latter in the night people started to leave and the party started to die down. As I was taking a bag of trash to the dumpster I was grabbed again by a different guy that looked vaguely like the next door neighbor on the other side. But this time my brother and brother’s best friend saw the whole thing and were closer to me then the first time. My brother grabbed the second guy and as it turns out not far from where I we were the first guy was waiting; my brother and I’s friend went after him. I was left on the ground and as I was watching this fight I started scooting away closer to my house. Then all of a sudden my brother scoops me up into his arms and starts running towards the house and I looked back and saw the guys lying on the ground lifeless. As we got back to the house my brother set me down on a chair just inside the door and told me to stay there because he was going to go take care of them and didn’t want me to see what they were doing. As he walked out the door our friend came and sat down in the chair with me and pulled me into his lap and told me to go to sleep and everything was going be okay and he was never going to leave me.

So I had a dream that I was like at a school camping trip. We were in individual wooden cabins. Yet though we were in cabins, the inside of my cabin was exactly my house. I remember that I was vigorously looking for some jeans, very frustrated and stressed after searching and searching. And my ex appears out of no where to calm me down and help me. He tells me to go ahead and take my shower while he looks for the jeans for me. I go to the bathroom, look into the mirror and my eyes turn from brown to blue, I dont know why but I calm down. I feel refreshed. Like the stress was lifted. I go shower and I didn't see myself showering but I know I felt a relief and the warm foggy bathroom felt so serene. When I finish my shower, I wrap the white towel around me and go to the mirror. I wipe the foggy mirror and notice that my left eye is blue and my right eye is yellow. But I am not shocked. I'm fascinated. I walk out of the bathroom and my Ex is still standing to the left of the bathroom door, which is where my closet is. He is so calm and asks me if I checked the box in my closet. I don't reply yet he opens the box while asking again and surely, the jeans are there. And then I wake up.

I am meeting my grandmother's new church. I have a weird feeling about this specific group of people but I leave her with them. My family and I go out to an event, only to hear that my grandmother will be participating in a ceremony in which she will be drowned in order to allow fresh new young individuals to enter her brain and live on. I am upset once I learn she is in a cult and my family and I rush into our cars and race to save my grandmother. I am driving erratically behind my father having a hard time seeing the road. Once we reach the church, mother is on the sidewalk crying. I instantly have a feeling of dread wash over me and I begin to cry erratically and pound on the walls of the church. I race in to see all the people and start yelling at them for allowing such a thing to happen. I start hitting things within the church and run out.

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