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I'm 9 months pregnant and doing a photography shoot, and go into labor. The clients have two vehicles, one is a nasty old pickup truck with dog poop in the backseat (all OVER), or a small compact car. As we're driving, we come to a seedy motel and my father in law is there with a friend, as is my mother and grandmother. I keep telling them that the baby is coming, and they ignore me, and my father in law is so engrossed in a painting that he doesn't notice that the baby is crowning and eventually falls out of me. He delivers the baby, but pays no attention to me.

Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

One of my friends brother is one year younger than me and he is asian. I got kidnapped and got sold as a prostitute than when i got sold he was there for some reason and was some type of butler getting food for the peraon who bought me then i went to my room to change my outfit and he had to help me pick out my clothes than he told me you do not deserve this you know than i asked oh thank you how long have you been here and he answered too long. Than after he was finished helping i got changed and did my buisness then after i was covered with bruises and cus all over my body he walked into my room and cleaned me up then after a while i burst into crying the he said it will be okay we will find a way out of this hell whole then he kissed me and said get some of my clothes and lets escape together than i did as he said we made it to the door than my buyer had a gun and shot the ceiling and said put your outfit on and lets go and i said no then he saidokay the i will take him then he walked over to him and i grabbed a burning candle and put it on his neck he screamed out loud then he pinned me to the ground saying you are going to get the worst punishment of you life then the boy grabbed a pocket knife and strucked my buyer in the heat,rt and grabbed my hand and we ran for ages.

Last night I dreamed I was riding with two strangers I am a black female, they were two white makes. I was in the back seat they were in the front. the male on the passenger side was holding a large orange and white pyton, The pyton was not in a cage and was for some reason drawn to me. It kept crawling in the back seat in my lap looking me directly in the face and smelling me and licking me in my chest in my clevage area. I was holding it trying to push it back to the man in the front seat but it kept coming back doing the same thing, then it looked in the eyes and its eyes flashed like the flash of a camera. It was as if it was trying to woo me. I finally got away from it and got out of the truck and ended up in what appeared to be a very large warehouse or garage full of people almost like a museum or carnival. I later ended up standing next to the vehicle that the snake was in and when it saw me it began trying to tear up the truck to get to me, The dream ended with me running from the snake, not seeing it but hearing it hit the sealing for the truck trying to break out.

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