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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

My husband and I went to the dentist to get our teeth cleaned, one of the dentist pulled me back to watch a video and as he left the room I started poking around in the office and found two chocolates. I picked one up and put it in my pocket and the other I ate. He somehow knew what I had done and started yelling at me, then we started kissing. He takes me to a resort with many doors and rooms, we enter one but that leads to two other rooms. We start to make love and then realize that doors are unlocked so we stop and lock them then return to what we are doing. After, I got up and walked over to the door and unlocked it and open it and found my husband sleeping, I could hear him snoring. I go into the room with my husband and then we leave. We go to the store but I pass by a raffle for $100,000,000 and reach my hand into the money and take it all we walk calmly through the store but a few minutes later an alarm goes off and we run back and put the money back. We then just walk out of the store without paying for what was in our cart. We go to our car but my husband decides to steal a white car, we get in and put our stuff in it and drive away, later coming to a house that we broke into, my mother and lover come to the door asking to be let in, my husband is sleeping so I let them in. I argue with my mother to stay out of my life and to stop controlling me and then take the dentist, my lover up to a bedroom and we lock the door and he finds places to hide just in case we get interrupted. We start kissing and messing around and looking at the belongings in this bedroom none of which are my own. I walk through the house with him, my husband is sleeping and doesn't realize that anyone else is here but me.

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