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My family, husband children and I, moved into a new home in a grassed cul de sac. We were met immediately with neighbors, they told us that there was a mother who murdered her family in the home we purchased. I went looking around the house and found a dairy of a child who was a victim. I then went to bed and I was being haunted by a spirit but the spirit was a very brite ball of light. I began going crazy. I was asked by a psychologist to draw a picture of what I was seeing. This spirit felt evil, & I was fearful of my families life as wellas my own. Then the dream switched and I was looking for work. I went down a highway with a male neighbor, he was driving because I was unable to. We went to a gas station that was hiring and then we noticed his wife was there and had applied for the job, I sat down and filled an application out any way, meanwhile the husband was being yelled at by his wife. She warped into the evil spirit, or it entered her. She came after me, I died. Then the entire dream replayed three times but with each time I began to understand and expect her moves. I knew that we would always go through the same circle of life each time we may change genders, ethnic backgrounds, age... But it always was a duel to death! Either her or I would die. Bad or good. Before I completely awoke "this was a night terror I was awake and couldn't speak or move" there were two planets... We were dueling in outer space, we both were dying and we looked on as these two worlds collided and started to become one.

Walking across green springy grass nothing else around green open space ahead of me a wall like the Berlin Wall covers in graffiti someone I could not see but trusted was walking with me and when looking at wall there was a guard walking up one side of stairs up the wall and down the other side repeatedly either side of wall was a huge red flag that towered over the wall and the person kept saying walk don't run just walk be careful I felt cautious wondering where I was and why the wall and flags where in front of me

I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically.

Up in a old, small musty smelling trailer that was completely unfamiliar to me. This was a horse trailer not one where people lived in. I walked out of the trailer and yelled several times but no one answered. I was in a clearing that was completely grassy and surrounded by thick trees. I ended up finding a four wheeler near the trailer with the keys in it so I decided to get on and ride around. I drove by a tree with a huge nest of killer bees. When I drove by all the bees landed on me but I didn’t seem to mind and eventually they flew off of me. My four wheeler ended up running out of gas so I decided to try climbing the trees. As I was climbing the trees I looked down and saw that snakes were crawling all on me and making their was up towards my arms and face. I started screaming and immediately fell from the tree and hit the ground. I ran as fast as I could away from the snakes and back into the grassy clearing.

I was trapped in my basement which looked like a celler. When I got to the second floor I saw that the door was open. When I ran out i saw my brothers car and tried to get it to start, but then i saw my brother running at me so i started running down the street to my neighbours. As I was running down the street my brother was driving the car after me and when i started running through the field to my neighbours the grass started to grow higher and higher and it got harder to run and they brother got closer. he screamed "Im sorry" and right before my brother hit me with the car I woke up.

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