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Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

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A family of flying people- they all have huge bird wings. Beautiful. There is a mom, a dad, two sons and a daughter who is in the middle. One son is very sporty kind the perfect man. The other is awkward and goth he isn't close to his family. I am the goth one in the dream. I fly the fastest and usually really far ahead while my parents fly together and my brother and sister goof (we are about 17). As in good I mean play wrestle in the sky- we get to a rocky barren palace with sharp daggers up and down- purple black jags and men try to hunt us down! It is scary! We have to climb and try to fly! U can't just fly away your wings have to work!

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I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

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There was a party I was at. I had two twins I was pregnant with. I was pregnant with someone else's child. I'm not sure if I was in love with the other man, but he helped me get through it while my boyfriend left me behind. We ran and rushed to the hospital. There was another party and people were dressed up in Casino style clothing. It took a while for them to move. I was hurting a lot with the twins. The father of the child and I were walking over and I remember saying to him that every step I wake is like a punch in the stomach. I heard the words of my boyfriend telling me to "man up". We rushed to the hospital, I collapsed. One of the twins was dying. I was about to give birth. I collapsed and woke up.

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I dreamed I was back at the Center with lots of people I knew. Carlye had her baby and had lost lots of weight. I was amazed at how skinny she was and then laughed at the irony of her being so skinny here. I saw Andie as well though only for moment, and Christine was nowhere to be found. I dreamed I then refused to eat and got tubed, but fought back and pulled it out several times. Carlye was then pregnant again and was doing last call but the half wasn’t up. Liv was also with, however simply visiting. I was so embarrassed to be back yet relieved and feeling safe. But everyone had been giving me crap for the tube, especially Amber. I didn’t deserve this, she said, I deserved to be living my life.

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