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I went to see a pastor for prayer he said i should pick a chair i wait inside premies getting to the yard i saw lot of building all painted white colour and people where going in to worship beautiful garden surddenly where i was sitted with my sister i saw a guy playing with snake on the tree i was scared for him thinking the snake might bite him but the pastor said he is like a magician suddenly the guy carry the snake on his neck and was flying in the air by the time he would land he turn him self to bird i was like wow. the next thing i saw was when i was showing the pastor my prayer point all he did was to rub my back like sexually assault i now turn to him and said oh leave me he reply common is good for you and i reply back is not good for me just see this paper

I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

The zombie apocalypse has happened overnight, i have myy boyfriend and father with me. i'm smart enough to have both a gun (9mm to be exact) and a bow knife. my dad's friend/employer (exists in the waking world) brought him an assault rifle, dad was nervous about having it. i don't have much else in my pack. we take shelter in my dad's appartment (doesn't actually exist in the waking world) but my boyfriend and i were so curious we went out to do some exploring. it being so early in the apocalypse, there weren't many of the undead, just enough to worry me. we didn't pick up any supplies and almost got attacked but someone else became zombie bait. we stop on a farm and watch a small herd of zombies get napalmed via the government. we trekked back to my dad's appartment which was worse than when we'd left. i did some nervous walking around in the building and stumbled upon a large room of survivors amongst them my aunt and cousin. i was crying with joy when i realized i didn't have either of my weapons on me. i went upstairs and checked my bag but no luck there either. night is falling and i fear how i'm going to protect my family, i'm acutely aware of how vulnerable we are, especially with the group of survivors downstairs. then i wake up with the residue of bad dream on my tongue.

ME, MOM, AND MIMI ARE IN WALMART ABOUT TO LEAVE FOR THE BEACH, WE JUST NEEDED TO GRAB A FEW THINGS. I REALIZED I FORGOT MY SUNGLASSES AT THE HOUSE AND WE COULDN'T GO HOME TO GET THEM AND I WAS PISSED BECAUSE WHEN ONE GOES TO THE BEACH YOU NEED SUNGLASSES. I WAS SHOPPING AROUND LOOKING FOR SUNGLASSES BUT I WAS UNSATISFIED. I WENT TO LOOK FOR MIMI AND I FOUND HER IN THE SECTION WITH THE WINE COOLERS AND THEY WERE SELLING THOSE SIX PACK THINGS BUT ALL THE PACKAGES ONLY HAD 4 IN THEM AND SOME WERE ONLY HALF FULL WITH THE LIDS OFF OF THEM. WHEN WE WERE CHECKING OUT WE HAD A BUTCH AND BIG BLACK WOMAN AS OUR CASHIER AND SHE CLAIMED THAT JOEL WEST DID NOT SEXUALLY ASSAULT THAT GIRL. THEN I WOKE UP.

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