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I was in a college course and we were watching a movie. I kept trying to find a new seat, and the class was very full. But it wasnt a real classroom, it was a more like a giant living room with recliners. I tripped on some students, but they didn't get angry. After the movie was over, I was going to leave, but one of the other students wanted to know if he could drive my car, I said yes. He left with my car and didn't come back. I was very upset, and tried to call him, to tell him I would call the police if he didn't come back. While i was upset, I kept feeling like there was something coming out of my butt, like a long string of hair. I couldn't get it out. Eventually, he came back with my car. I was very upset, but then he got very upset and showed me what he did to another student. He murdered another student and peeled the skin off of the students face with a cheese grater. I left very nervous, and was afraid because this murdering student knew where i lived. Later, I was at the teacher's house to warn her, and the murdering student showed up at her house dressed in drag as a maid. I tried to save the teacher, but then another murderer showed up and tried to get me. I pulled a knife from the teachers kitchen, and the the murderer tried to hit me with a hammer. I chopped him in the neck. My weapon turned into a large hook. I stuck the hook into the murderers neck, killing him. The murdering student had killed the teacher, but called the police, so it looked like I killed the teacher and the other murderer.

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

I was looking for a murderer in my dream and saw him hiding in a cart someone was wheeling out of a kitchen/hotel and so I went to chase him. All of a sudden a man out of nowhere grabbed me and threw me to the ground, I felt completely out of control like he was an intruder in the dream and he kept shouting 'I have your number' violently at me. In the dream I screamed that it wasn't my number and my sister woke me up with her hands over my face but I was still in the dream. I woke up for real and checked the clock completely alone and it was 7:20 if that's important

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