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I was in jail the lady guard let us out when she was getting off and and when we got somewhere the lady with me realize that we got out on the 10th not the 11th and we was willing to go back in so the lady guard wouldn't get in trouble she said it was OK. Then I went home and two guys who liked me was over my house one was flirting and other already had me. So I was going over my cousin house I was in the car with a lady and a guy ended up I punch the lady and the man was comforting her and parted my car the lady drove on the side walk and ran her car into my drivers door twice I tried to get in on the passenger side and start the car to move it and put the key in the ignition and the key wouldn't go in and I got out had my cousin call the police and tell them she was driving my car so I wouldn't go to jail for my warrant then we went back to my cousin suite that was better than mines

I'm walking in some countryside, not a particularly nice place, a bit arid and dark and I'm with 8 years old niece and one of her friends. We arrive at a point where there is a big, tall wall made of pebbles (or something like that) which we need to climb. The wall has like two protrusions (or steps ?) a third up, and then another step/ protrusion two thirds up and there is a path which gives us access to these. When we arrive to the second step though, the only way to get to the top is via a rope ladder, which is attached to the top. My niece goes first and reaches the top, but a rope in the ladder snaps just as she arrives to the top. Now it all happens very quickly: she knots up the broken bit, and while I'm thinking: "will it be safe enough?" her friend starts climbing the ladder. Half way through the ladder snaps though, and, to my horror, she falls to her death - I see her body getting splattered on the step below. The horror doubles up when I realise that I am the adult, responsible for the two of them, and I haven't warned them enough of the dangers, so I'll probably be arrested for negligence. I wake up.

In the office with old style before renovation, Steve said stores data isn't working & I was trying to issue the serviceable tag. ARC hasn't completed and needed to be done by a girl. She had conflict with some street people so I went to check them by jumping up the really high fence holding the girl. Leo's whole family was in the house & Mike was in the other room. I was telling him off that by bullying this girl making it delay issuing ARC somehow got to do with unknown street boys or MSRs. I realised lost shoes but couldn't find it. The girl was taking shower so I got outside the house. Train pass next to the house. I was tie the party color tape purple on left foot then ready to jump down the house. The lady flying up to me & gave me a lift to building in Japan. My sister was running to the lift after one of singer. Her husband was sitting on the bench waiting for her. The lift was for authorized only then she came back & said she couldn't make it.

I dreamed I was at a store like a grocery store in the back storage room or a home improvement store. There was another lady there with me and I was trying to teach these mean grumpy tall men that were there with us somethingor tell them about something I'd done. The lady then told me they might not like hearing about it and then the guys ran away and then they were after me and the lady in the parking lot and we were riding kn tubes of oil based paint, I was on a yellow one and it was imolied I had ridden a burgundy one before that. Then my tube ran out...the yellow one and though the lady was urging me to go forward I told her I couldnt I was out of paint...so she told me I had to go back and confront them so I turned and started heading back to the store

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

I was angry in my dreams at my father who turned out to be my aunt husband, I stood up shouting on a table . We ended up flinging things at each other , he began to have a stroke and then all of a sudden I had to go to jail and so I was packing my clothes in a rush , and my aunt drop me off at a car dealership so I could take a truck to jail n the truck wouldnt start so that lady said we have to go in a van , I ended up in the van at night with the lady n two other girls n the lady gave up these mini Ice creams that expired years ago like 1955 it tasted horrible. I arrived at jail late n the guard told me that I wasn't allowed to leave again n I began to get frustrated n sad because it was my first time being There. Then I ended up in a place where I believe my family were all seated including my dad n he held my had and all I really remember him saying is you wanna eat green beans for the rest of ur life n I'm crying shaking my head n my other aunt telling me I tried to get ur night /time in there shorter n I walked away crying n I was crying when I woke up

I had a dream me and my family was looking for a house , and it was a big house , like our dream house , I had pink carpet , and the owner lady was nice , she had an ayyyoying dog named barely , the rooms where big , the house was white and blue, and the basement was big , the lady talked about a church next door , my mom grandma , sister and me was in the dream , she gave us barely the dog and her son was cross dressing ,the house had a balcony , my mom got these latches ,and everytime you throw them , the stuck to something , and the old lady invited me back , just me

I had a dream l we and my family was looking for a house , and it was a big house , like our dream house , I had ok carpet , and the owner lady was nice , she had an ayyyoying dog named barely , the rooms where big , the house was white and blue, and the basement was big , the lady talked about a church next door , my mom grandma , sister and me was in the dream , she gave us barely and had a son dressing up in women's clothing , the house had a balcony , my mom got these latches ,and everytime you throw them , the stuck to something , and the old lady invited me back , just me

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