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I was meeting up with friends at a fancy hotel where a family friend had booked us a room to stay for a couple of months. I was out looking for a dress in case the one that I already had wasn't going to be a good enough. I was looking for a dress for a dance that was going on later that night. While I was looking in a store with my mom and sister, I asked how much a bright red shirt was and the man flipped out on me and chased me around store. I hid in the dressing room while I waited for him to go away and then I ran out. The next thing was that I was back at the hotel room and ran into my friend mike who was studying for a test. while I was talking to him about it, I was swirling around on this bar stool until I almost fell off but Mike caught me. We disturbed an older gentleman who was standing near by. As I was eating some pasta, I asked Mike if he was staying at the hotel and he said he was and I asked what floor, since we were staying on the fourth. The fourth floor was the most expensive luxury apartment rooms. He said the fourth, and I asked how he was able to get a room like that. He also had a friend paying for the room. He picked me up and flipped me around, almost letting me hit the floor. Then my dream jumps to all of my friends and I in an SUV driving down a freeway in the second to right lane. On our left we passed a white cop car and I realize we are good we were only doing 70. Just then a silver little sports car with a sun roof zooms past us and I thought the cop car should catch them. All of a sudden I tell my friend to stop and pull over. I saw a person walking on the freeway, then another SUV tipped over and there were 4 bodies laid out on the freeway right in front of us where we stopped. I got up and yelled at the the man who was first walking across the freeway, "Why would you want to hang yourself out of the sunroof on the freeway? Don't you see you hurt this poor family now?" He said he did it for fun and then ran off. I noticed all these cars rushing towards the family who was laid out on the pavement still. I went to try to help and I saw a truck slam on his breaks and put on his hazards as he soon got slammed into. I was along the wall on the freeway thinking about going out into the lanes to wave my hands, and then I realized that I had to drag the people off the freeway because the cars weren't going to stop. I convinced my friends to help me move the family off the freeway. The cops showed up and as I was telling them the story of what happened, I started feeling pain in my hands and feet. I then realized that I was swelling up. I thought it had to do with something with the car crash. It was swelling so fast it hurt and the cops could see how much pain I was in. One of them sliced my foot and a lot of liquid came out. Then she sliced my hand and water then puss, then a small piece of pasta came out. She smelt it and asked if I had pasta earlier. I told her I had, but I eat pasta all the time. She said that some times pasta at fancy places make theirs from scratch and they make them with lavender. I told her I was indeed allergic to lavender. They got me an ambulance and then I woke up.

I had a dream that my best friend (basically sister) was pregnant, but she never had sex. Her and her mom decided not to tell anyone about the immaculate conception. Then we were in our soon to be apartment and were bickering about whose turn it was to clean the dishes. Her mom called me and told me she had broken her toe and didn't want to go to the lake with her daughter, Katie. I told Katie and she didn't seem to care, but now she didn't really want to go. Suddenly I am in a retirement home with some people I knew in my dream, but have never actually met in real life. In the dream they were my grandpArents who were also with another man who was their friend. The friend of my grandparents ended up being an imposter and tried killing me and my family. I ended up killing him and saving myself and somebody else I don't know who. Then I realize I was in my own neighborhood and had been the entire time.

Waiting at home. my spouse walks in late at night, drunk. I ask him where he was, he said he went out with a friend to a bar. his plaid shirt is only buttoned on the top 3 buttons, the bottom three buttons are opened. we get into an argument on who should of called to tell them where they are. then a semi familiar girl and guy people move into the upstairs apartment. the girl starts to yell at me saying he is a big boy and can go out if he wants to. then a big auto accident happens at my next door neighbors driveway with all cars bundled on top of each other. I try to call the cops but they say they are busy with paperwork. I yell but there's a big accident. then all the people who are teenagers in the crashed cars start going down the street causing trouble

I moved into a new big apartment with my brother, my nephew and my baby niece who is not real but she was about two years old in the dream and had long braids. I decided which rooms the two kids would stay in on the first floor of the house. Outside on the terrace I met a videographer and asked him what he was working on. He told me he was shooting a documentary about a breakdance crew from Morocco. I got excited and asked him if he knew the boy I like/love. He said he'd heard of him but he was working with another dancer. When the dancer arrived he was a very short dancer I'd never seen before. He showed me a photograph of some graffiti in Morocco with his face on it. There were two other faces, the one on the left was the boy I know's face, it was in purple spray paint. Someone asked me if I knew him. They said they could tell I did because the way my smile lit up, it meant I was in love.

A close friend I baby sit for text me. I thought maybe to babysit.. When it sounded like she wanted to hang out at denny's I tried texting back to fully understand. When she didn't respond back I went to there house anyway, but it wasn't their house. It was an apartment building. When I got inside, Emma the eldest was alseep. Jack the baby was in the chair standing, watching tv. I looked around, but there was no other baby sitter. Parents were gone, so I stayed. I ended up outside later with the baby. We were walking from the car back to the apartment. It was dark, but I saw a black guy breaking into a car, and the other running off with a purse.. I thought it was mine so I started to follow.. I realized I had mine. They hadn't even noticed me, till I started to turn back... They started to run towards me so I ran.. I knew I was pinned in a corner so I start to plead with them.. I help jack by the hand close behind me. One of the black guys pulled out a very large knife, and I pleaded for him not to hurt me. I was scared of the pain I'd feel if he stabbed or cut me.. I begged and begged for him not to hurt me, offering my purse and wallet.. He said dirty things to me. Somehow he got distracted and I hit his arm with the knife. It dropped, and I grabbed it... Swinging it at him as I threatened him to leave.. He wanted to fight me, but hesitated.. I swung and cut him a few times.. but I wanted to do more damage then I actually was.. They ran, and I called 911.. No one showed up till very late.. I thought they men would come back and hurt me and Jack... I held Jack close while sitting down, waiting for someone to come and help. The dark scared me, and finally the parents came home. Asking the officer that was finally there what had happened... I was in shock, but I wasn't. I thought about how I could have been raped, or Jack been hurt.. I told the parents all about it, and they seemed concerned.

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