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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.

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.

I dreamt I was in an airplane asleep. When I awoke, I looked down and could see the ocean - deep and calm. The plane was quite low to the ocean. I started searching for my knap-sak and I heard someone say in the background that I had been asleep for over 24 hours. But there was nobody else on the plane. So I reached for my bag, fastened the seat belt and held onto the bag. The plane landed in a field of long green grass. It looked like an overgrowth. As the plane landed a man approached me and asked if I was ok and if I had a good flight. I stared at him as I didn't even know where I was. I cannot remember what the man looked liked either.

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

In my dream my "crush" is said to be my boyfriend , but in the end of the school hours he came to our meeting place. Our meeting place is like a hill that has grass on it. I ask him he loves me then he cry. By that time I understand that he doesn't love me. After that I told him that "you shouldn't force your self to be my boyfriend then all he does is crying and saying sorry. I give back the ring that he gave to me, I put it in his hands and still he is crying. I also cry at the same time this happens.

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