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I was on the internet when i recieved a message from a friend telling me and others if we can go and reunite to take flowers to my friend that had passed away about 3 years ago and i would want to reply and i wasnt able to and when i was about to i recieved another message from my friend that we were selfish that we never had time for him that we cant call ourselves his friends if we never have time for him i was frustrated with her but i was also frustrated that i wasnt able to reply

I'm barefoot in my house. I look up and there are neon orange vipers with markings on their backs everywhere. hanging from the doors, the cabinets, on the counters, and one big viper on the floor. My dad has on boots, so he picks me up but there is no where to turn. I grab the large viper by the head while my dad continues to hold me in the air so my feet don't get bitten. I'm crushing the vipers head, when my dad stabs it with a knife. I think it's dead so I let go, but it moves it's head and gets me with one of its fangs. Very shallow cut.

I was in a competition at Medieval Times and a lot of friends were there cheering for me. A man was there cheering me on, and even though he means nothing to me, in my dream I was about to marry him. My actual love interest was sitting next to him and they were both cheering me on. I ended up getting second place in the competition. After I went to change, I was muddy, sweaty, and exhausted. My fiance came up to me and gave me my bag, I resented him. My bag ended up being empty. I went to a mall right next door with a friend and when I was about to go into my favorite store, a worker told me it was closed, even though I could see people inside. My friend turned to me and he said it would be okay and he tried to kiss me. I told him I was about to get married and walked away. I met up with my love interest and he said he had some extra clothes in his car. When we got there I got changed and all of a sudden we started making out. A different friend caught us, and I admitted to wanting to marry my love interest instead of my friend, but I couldn't marry him until he signed a contract. After he refused to sign we went back inside where we found my fiance and he had a video of me cheating on him. All of my friends looked at me in disgust and I vowed never to cheat again, I would marry him, even though I hated him. We went to celebrate my almost victory at his parent's yogurt shop. I saw my love interest there and I apologized, begged for him to forgive me because everyone hated him too, and I kissed him but no one saw.

Me, my family and other people were standing at a bus stop when two men walked up and began shooting towards everyone there. Everyone began to run. We found a safe place in a building but these two men found us and pulled open the door. When the door was pulled open, I ran and as I ran I was shot twice in the lower back, I saw two other men standing in front of me pointing guns but the two men behild me shot me first. I started to crawl when I saw my niece's husband sitting in a chair, who was shot. Dead. I tried crawling towards him.

I'm barefoot in my house i look up and there are neon orange vipers with markings on their backs everywhere hanging from the open door, on top of the cabinets, on the counter tops and one large viper on the floor. My father is wearing boots so he picks me up but there is no where to turn i grab the large viper by the head, while my dad continues to hold me up off the ground, so my feet don't get bitten. I'm fighting with the snake, crushing its jaw when my dad stabs it with a knife i think it\'s dead so i let go but it moves it\'s head and gets me with one of its fangs very shallow cut

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