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I was walking at night to get something from a guest house, and i was kinda scared. I kept hearing someone speaking, like talking musically. Then I walked outside of the deck and there was a man who I recognized, he was older and he grabbed me and stabbed me with a needle, which I think made me dumber or something. He said, I should have done this much earlier, like I did to Laura, (my mother), then i ran back to my house and dad said I should have told you earlier.

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

I was a boy with short black hair and blue eyes. I was in WWII. All I can remember right now is I was on a beach looking for survivors. There was a lot of debree, but there was no one around. I finally found a dog under what looked like to be a dresser. It was a medium size with long white fur with caramel spots. I looked at my friend and pointed out her dog. Everything flashed black and the beach was full of people and large trucks with storage areas. I was frantically running around looking for the dog from earlier, the same dog. I found it standing next to all my friends and I was a girl again. The dog was standing next to a close friend and I ran over and hugged it. The dog was wearing what looked to be a kelp necklace with little white flowers on it. I tried to get it to come with me but my grind stopped me because that dog was her slave now. I then volunteered myself to be a slave also to be with my dog and I ran around on all fours.

I was on a trip with my friends and then I saw my boyfriend hugging my bestfriend they were talking about something. I aksked him why he was hugging my best friend but stood there in silence. He then explained that it was a game i know he was lying. So i called my best friend out asked her does she like my boyfriend and she says yes i started to cry and we both agreed that he was a lier so we try to find him but i was stuck in a performence so i told my bestfriend to go and find him. We found him in a room kissing another girl.

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