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The love of my life died several months ago. Prior to his death Had been dreaming of him several times a week. the night he died I woke up startled feeling smothered. The next morning there were crows at my window. I have been dream about him almost every night at first dark and hazy .until two nights ago I it was bright and clear I could feel him touch my foot he was dressed in a light off white suite he walked over to his ex wife and either kissed her on the cheek or whispered something in her ear-but smiling at me and his daughter . Than I felt the the something pulling and looked down and saw that he and I were chained together. Everyone was smiling and laughing in the room but his ex.

I am in a group of people on some sort of mission. We seem to have conquered our enemies in the immediate environment, when someone decides to investigate a building. A fight a man with a sword, but he appears friendly and convinces us that we don't have to fight. Some say he cannot be trusted however. We decided to use his help to investigate the rest of the house. A portly comrade, a black guy, and I investigate the house with him. The black guy appears to be meddlesome, and I tell him to wait outside using some physical force to push him back in the process with a stick against his chest. The new acquaintance appears harmless, and I leave the rest of the investigation to the portly fellow and the acquaintance. Standing outside, I see the man who first attacked me with a sword coming out of the building with the face of the portly fellow pasted on his face. Everyone is enraged at the treachery and they take the man for judgment. They later inform me that he was beheaded and that the black guy was exiled for insubordination I felt pitty for the black guy because he appeared very distressed about the death of his portly comrade.

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was my name, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was mine, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I was driving and someone Tboned me, but their car flipped and a child fell out, the car was about to fall on the child so I ran out and grabbed her out of the way. Then I remember holding her and she looked like me very angry. Then I turned around and saw my father with a knife trying to kill me, I dropped the child that looked like me and I started to run home. as I came home my mom was hitting me with her fists saying that I deserved getting raped ( like she used to) and all I remember was seeing my crotch area like bleeding so much. I like hit her and she disappeared. I went to get my brother but he was missing, then my dad came home and like I forgot the rest but I know I killed my mother and left her in the closet with a knife in her neck and I pushed my father back into a poll where a long nail was sticking out and it went through the back of his head and out of his mouth. So I went searching for my brother but I kept seeing that little girl at the corner of my eye. I finally found him walking out of his room like in a trance he didn't awknologe anything but my mother did the same with the knife still in her neck verbally attacking me. all I remember after was trying to get out of the house, I opened the door and my dad was there with a knife aiming at my chest.

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