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Ex- boyfriend of my mother had been smoking pot, was very drunk and we barricaded the house from him. I tried to lock all the doors. I was with my mother, my sister and my family friends. Mum and Mojgan were using plastic bows and arrows. He got in. A big swimming pool was revealed and he was in there. I jumped in to swim away and he got my legs and started drowning me. My friend saved me. I tried to reason with him and he asked me why I like the other better, because he’s a better swimmer? I sneakily swam away I tried to distract him and call the police.

My boyfriend and i went to prom he ignored me and was all over this girl miranda fernandez. So me and Triton left because she was his date. I had to go back because I left my bag and my boufriend was drunk and high. My boyfriend ans miranda were kissing. So I told him I was leaving and brandon rabbed me and took me to his car and we drove. Except brandon were yelling at me because I left. And he crashed the car purposely into the river walk and killed us both. When the glass broke and the water was pouring in. Befote it reached the top, I woke up.

So this is like the most real dream I think I've ever had it really felt real. I was at one of my friends uncles house dropping something off and my friend (the uncles nephew) came in the door so i turned around to see who came in. He (my friend) was holding a bottle of vodka and a gun. I could tell he was drunk. Then he pointed the gun at me and I remember feeling terrified, his expression was blank and so was mine. I didn't move or react. and he shot me in the head. But I didn't die like I could feel the warm blood running all over the floor and on me. Then he walked behind me so I couldn't see him and I heard like a rustling sound and then footsteps coming toward me then he paused and I knew he was pointing the gun at the back of my head. Then he shot again and I woke up. Like that's the first dream I've ever died in and it felt so real. I woke up in a panic.

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