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Last night I dreamt that my brother and I were sitting on the sofa -- I on my laptop and him watching TV -- when his wife came into the to start pressing his clothes. Music starts playing from my laptop and my sister-in-law starts dancing and as the music progresses, her dancing becomes more sexual. I then realize that she's basically dancing for me. I look at my brother and he seems agitated and annoyed. I then pull her closer and I tell her "I don't know what is going on with you and my brother but you should know that acting this way won't help." She then goes on to tell me "Well after the pictures, I just thought you might want some revenge." I immediately jump off the sofa and I ask her "What pictures? Did he do something with [my girlfriend 's name]?" she says " Well they're deleted now, but yeah, he fu.cked her like a w.hore." As she says that, I swing around punch my brother in the face and then start choking him.

I was riding on the left side of the back seat with other unknown people in a burgundy car with a dent in the door. It was a pretty day and we pulled over so I could look at this yard. There were several smaller structures by the house. The house wasn't for sale I just wanted to see it because the yard was pretty. we drove into the grass but not horizontally as we were pulling off the road. A passerby would think it was wrecked. I never shut my car door When I got out of the car and walked. The yard was lines with a plain chain link fence. The grass was neatly mowed on the outside and inside of the fence. There were trees to the left of me. They were beautiful. The house was built on the side of a cliff. There were many decks looking into the hills and area below. Big bay windows and a very cozy homey feel. It was a dark color house. The smaller structures were away from the house and they were elaborate storage areas. One was a wash house to do laundry. There were stairs inside the structure going to the room that held the washer and dryer. The stairs were on the right as the man who owned the house started to show me. He was a common short black man short. He had on blue jeans and a plaid shirt. He was friendly and kind, but irritated. The washer house was littered. It had stuff everywhere. Clothes dirt toys dolls papers. The stairs were narrow leading to the washer room and intimidating. The entire building was dim and musty. Not like the yard. It was beautiful outside but ancient inside. Outdated and depressing inside. We went into the house next. It was the same. Cluttered and outdated. The stairs which were in front of me were so narrow and they curved up far. There were dolls littering the stairwell making it difficult to walk up them. The man was leading me but I couldn't breathe. We made it to the area of the stairs that I felt was half way. To the left I was beside the big bay window looking over the land and the valley. We turned a corner on the stairs and came to the kitchen on the left of me. It had an outdated white stove that was banged up. Black iron exposed where it had been dinged. There were toys clothes and dolls everywhere. It was dark in the kitchen. The floor was vinyl and dirty and torn up. There were no windows in the kitchen. I just had to go. I didn't want to intrude on the man anymore. I thanked him and left abruptly. He never even had a chance to acknowledge it.

I was helping somebody move, dont know who it was, all of a sudden I realize I am naked and can't find my clothes. Then People I know start coming for a party and I have no clothes to wear, then there is a bar with two ladies sitting there and my purse is on a chair, I look again and it's gone. I ask the girl to give me my purse back and she's like I'm not working and need the money more than you. I said well I lost my job in march and the money from my final check is in my purse and it's all the money I have and start beating her up trying to get purse back.

At school i was being taught by women younger than myself who had outgoing personalities suitable for teaching. I compared myself to these women and felt i i did not have their ability. the school i attended was not a typical academic setting. Many of the classrooms were used for dual purpose, there was medical training and ambulance driving instructions. I was being taught a subject infront of a white bard with markers. was getting ready for school when i noticed i would have difficulty making the bus if i could not decide what clothes to wear. the white painters paints were somewhat too large and it was to hot to wear two wool sweaters, the white turtle neck and blue cardigan. i was resigned too being late to school until i figured this out. Parents than noticed i had many keys on my chain and demanded to know what each was for. I had blue, silver and other colors. i responded by saying one key was for night, day, my graphic work...

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