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I was in a room with my mum, brother and my children. I was seated and there was a unit behind me with lots of small drawers and doors. I felt a presence behind me and when I looked at my family, they had red rings around their eyes. As if they were terrified. When I asked them what was wrong, they just looked behind me. All of the drawers and doors of the unit had opened. I started to speak and say "close those drawers" but my voice was slow and deep, not sounding like me at all. My words were strong and I commanded for the drawers to be closed now. And just as they had opened, they closed. I felt empowered. I awakened shortly after that.

I dream about this boy who i had a crush on since i was in grade 5 and also had a crush on me. We were really good friend of mines. But we parted from grade. My parents put me in Islamic school and i barley seen him. He never had a girl friend, because he didnt want to hurt me. But the time i came to grade 11 he moved to America , and i saw him after once. In my dreams i see him all the time. Its been 14 years but his voice and face is like i seen him yesterday. I go months without thinking of him, but i see him in my dream l.

I am 18 years old. I was sitting in the living room of my mother's house, about 8 months pregnant. My 13 year old brother is in his bedroom. The front door was unlocked and a man walks through. He had a gun. He didn't even look at me, just kept walking as if he'd been on some sort of mission. I walked right out the front door and tried to call 911 and I couldn't use my voice. I was freaking out and ran into my garage. The next thing I know the garage door opened from the house and just held out a gun as if to say "don't say a word, just get in the house". Then I woke up.

I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

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