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I had a dream Cardi C was chasing after me on a pink bicycle. He was singing, but I don't remember the song. He chased me until the sun came up, all the way to the beach, where the water looked gray, and a bit violent. It was a dead end, and I said, "Fine! I'll go with you! (on some sort of journey, which I was afraid of, because for some reason, I had thought, like in the book, Melmoth the Wanderer, if I agreed, I'd be damned for eternity.) Soon after a huge wave came and swept us back to my house (which didn't look like my house).

So I invited my friend round to play smash bros with everyone, but when you got there for some reason everyone had already left for McDonald's. my living room was decorated like it was when I was a kid, the wifi went wrong and for some reason, the router was in the cupboard under the stairs, so I went to fix it and my friend came in with me, wearing a transparent shirt and a white bra that was too small. She hugged me then unclipped it and gave it to me, laughed at me Because I couldn't speak then hugged me again, a lot tighter then left, and when I came out it was as if nothing had happened and she was wearing a normal shirt, we just carried on with what we were doing

I was at a cousins house on vacation. A person I know from work was there and suddenly stood up and faceplanted in to the wall. She started bleeding everywhere and was unconscious. We started CPR on her and she looked like she was near death. We brought her back but she said she wanted to go. We kept yelling at her to stay with us while we waited for help. Then I was in a guest bedroom and saw a figure in the closet. I turned on a light and it was a male mannequin dressed in a suit.

Me and some friends were messing with demons and we fell into a hole filled with pink fish and my mom kept saying not to touch fbe bottom or your feet will burn. We swam to shore and there was this path keeper lady who showed us where we were and we ended up at a theme park and peter pan was there only he was really gay. And then I got hired to decorate the rides and I had to go in the basement and I'm scared of basements and I had to set up this doll that looks like a cupcake and then my grandma and brother show up and take us on a ride with a boat and the boat tips and none of us can swim so my grandma pulls out those fake mermaid tails and they help us swim and we go to this hotel with my mom and dad and my grandma but the floor is all wet and those pink fish are there and there's a lot of teddy bears and my grandma keeps swearing. Then the cupcake doll chases us and we try to get home but we can't and then I wake up

I was a cop and so was she. We had just made the arrest and closed a difficult case, and were riding with the chief in the back of his car. She suddenly kissed me, and it was great. She was so beautiful, and i was really attracted to her. We made out the whole time, and the chief kept talking but he saw and approved, even though cop partners arent supposed to be romantically involved. We were detectives. Then we were on a beach and i turned to see her walking towards me through a crowd. Her top was open, bra off, and her breasts were out, visible to everyone, and I liked it. She.told me she was invited to play football with guya and girls. The farther we walked, the.more she wanted to have sex instead

I was driving with my friend Monica to go hang out at my friend Dustin's house. We were driving at night and talking to him on the phone getting directions to his house. We arrived but all the lights were off at his house, so we got out of the car and started walking up to the door. The driveway was long and dark. We were still talking to him on the phone and we got nervous going up to the doorstep. He last minute told us we had to leave because something came up. We were really disappointed and tried to convince him to still spend time with us. Monica left, and Dustin told me to come alone. I came into the dark house and felt scared. I sat down on the couch next tp him while he was watching television. I thought about trying to sit close and see if he tried to be intimate, but he kept watching the television like i was not there.

I was working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree. Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money

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