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I woke up in my friends bed in a sports bra and shorts. He was not in the bed. I woke up and was really confused. I looked underneath the lofted bed and saw my friend sitting there. I asked him what I was doing in his room and he said that I had walked upstairs in the middle of the night and threw everything around and then climbed into his bed. All of a sudden two of his friends ran into his room with a ladder and they all started talking. I then left. As soon as I walked out the door I was in a sushi restaurant but it looked like an Indian restaurant. The tables were low to the ground and you sat on the floor to eat. After a couple minutes my friend and his dad walked in and sat down across from me like we were on a date. His dad started telling me all this stuff about him like we were going to get married. Alex and I then left and were in a completely empty mall. Everything was white and it was a big open space. Far in front of us were stairs that went up and down. If you went up them you disappeared and if you went down them you disappeared. On the far right side of the room there was a white table where all my friends were sitting. It was a laser tatoo trial thing. You drew out the tatoo you wanted, they turned it into a thinly laminated paper, pressed it on your arm and then they would lazer it to your arm and it would only last a year. Then I woke up.

Myself, my parents and my grandpa are all at my grandpas house and it seems like its thanksgiving because the rest of the family is not seen but heard in the living room as we are in the kitchen. my dad stands in front of the kitchen sink where he always stands with my mom right next to him. my grandpa is bent over the oven with the door open. i am standing at the bar with my back facing the dining area and my grandpa says just ask the head chef over there so i glance and dont see anybody in the area my grandpa was pointing and talking to. then all of a sudden i here wake up you have to wake up now and it sounds like my deceased grandma and my living mother

Me and my mother were waking down a deserted street carrying my fathers head in a basket. he was dead, but still talking. we were taking him to a drain where we would put in under the bars and he would be washed away. i was crying to hard my head hurt. that's weird because i hate my father. when we reached an intersection in the road, i saw my best friend run up to me, and tell me something i couldn't understand. then she ran away and returned with the whole village behind her. they had all come to mourn my fathers death. then my mother put his head over the bar and it melted through and soon he was under the bars and i was on the other side. he was talking to me. i couldn't understand what he was saying. but he was smiling as he washed away.

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