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I was in a public park living rough but running dance practices. I had all my stuff around me in boxes and my car was parked under some trees. Even though I was living rough I had this thought that I could just go home. During the dance practice a group of men came into the park. They were criminals. I exchanged pleasantries with one of them and then he stubbed out his cigarette on my left arm. I didn't make a noise and he said he was impressed. They then disappeared. There were two women with me and one of them smoked. She laid on top of me and asked for money for cigarettes but I said I didn't have any. A group of people walked into the park carrying beach tows and deck chairs. i stood up and said where's my car. I ran to the bank of the pond and saw my car floating away. I shouted and tried to get it but the pond turned into a lake and the car was further away I ran along the bank and the lake turned into the sea and my was very far away banging against rocks as it floated out to sea

It felt like it was 2 months from now i dreamed of myself waking up one day harly breathing everything was blurry i could hear my heart racing i got up tryed ti reach out of the room suddenly he ( ezzdin) appeared out of nowhere saying : i warned you ,told you to take good care . i was gonna say sthg back but he disappeared i walked all the way through a white hall he appeared again at the end of it's way and stood distant from me the more i walked towards him the further he got i shouted his name but he just stood there staring not saying a word my eyes started bleeding i looked away and the bleeding stopped then i looked at his face again and the blood started pouring from my eyes covering my cheeks leaving drops on the floor the drops turned black and everything started shaking he vanished and i fainted suddenly i wake up in a hospital room hooked up to an oxygen machine he was sitting close silently anyway i look at the left see my mom crying look at the right see my dad wiping sweat off his forehead he seemed desperate i reached my hand to his ( ezzdin) held it tight he smiled slightly and looked me into the eyes then i looked away then i got up smoked a cigarette then took off the stuff that was keeping me alive i walked towards him i fell on my way and my soul left my body but my spirit was still in the room i watched him bend over my corpse to close my eyes then he smiled and whispered you shouldn't have waited so long , ps: ezzedin is the name of the man i love.

So i had a dream about me and a friend (I don’t remember the friend) being stabbed by an aboriginal woman. We were waiting at a train station, and an aboriginal woman approached and asked for a cigarette.. just as I pulled out the tin I keep cigarettes in, she popped out a knife (you know how you have the knives that flick out with a button), and then began to stab my mate first, then me. She stabbed me atleast 10 times, each stab I felt.. The piercing of the skin, the tenderness of my muscle and organs as she pushed the knife deeper into my body. I felt the cold blade. (This knife blade was atleast 20cm long, about 5cm wide, .5cm thick). I felt her pull it out and go for another stab. It was in slow motion, but also in real time. After she had finishing stabbing me and my friend, I left my friend to deal with their own wounds, I don’t even think I called an ambulance. I just walked away. After I had started walked away I started feeling around for where I had been stabbed. Below my collarbone, multiple stabs to my abdomen, along with ones piercing either side of above my hipbones. I had found a quiet place to sit, and I began to open the wounds and look inside, sticking my fingers in to open the wound as far as I could. I think I tore a few wounds open further aswell. I kept fiddling around inside, feeling what I could feel with my fingers. I was drenched in blood. I then passed out. Then I woke up, in panic. I freaked out and rubbed my hands all over my body, wondering if it was all true. I checked under my collarbone and I looked and nothing was there..

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