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I was with my old school mates and we were walking from school to the shop. On the way to the shop, we ended up getting lost and before we knew it; we were at South Bank train station. We then started to play cricket at the train station and another team turned up. We played that team as if it were a competition. When I was batting I hit the ball and started to run. My team mate was meant to run as well but he didn’t which resulted in me getting run out. I was pretty angry at him and hit him in the head with the cricket bat. Fortunately we were at the train station, so we caught the train to the hospital. He got treated and so did I for anger management. Then I woke up.

I'm getting ready to go to the gasstation but my dad pulls in with my grandfather who has passed away. My grandpa says he has never left and will always be here. Although he was sick and sweating. I then got in the car it was pouring down rain. I turned left out of the driveway nothing was there. Looking back in the rear veiw mirror there was a tractor truck with lights on right on my rear end of the car I sped up the sopped would not stop getting faster up the road there was a man standing in the middle of the road as I got closer he was wearing a yellow and orange reflective vest I went around him honking the horn. After I got around him I ran into a big rain puddle making the car hydroplane and lose control and that's when I woke up

My dad and sister and I were at a park my my college with rides and stuff like a fair. a bunch of small kids were running around me and the dad said sorry and I said he should take them to the fair so I showed him where to go. As we were leaving, my dad was ahead of me and I was ahead of my sister because she stopped to tie her shoe or something and then this sketch man started walking to her so I ran up but then he put a knife to my dad and put him in the back of his truck and started pouring gas in to burn him. i'm screaming and begging him to stop, we already gave him all of our money. I offered to be raped to save my dad but all he said was ooh ok yay because he was going to kill us all anyway. I work up sweaty and without pants on.

I was in my local bar, that I work in, all my regulars were there. The bar picked up and moved to inside my home then immediately moved to inside my mothers home. My mother says she is struggling to pay bills and that she is going to prostitute my 3yr old son out to earn more money. One of the local bar regulars(75yr old man) stood up and offered to have the first round. I started to panic, all the other regulars at the bar held me down while the man raped my child. I could hear my child screaming for me but I couldn't do a thing. After the old man was done I walked into the room where my child laid bleeding and sobbing and seemed emotionally dead inside. I then ran out my mothers front door chasing after that old man with the intentions to kill him. Before I could reach him he jumped into and ice cream truck and drove away while I threw small rocks at the truck.

Weirdest dream ever...we were part of a triathlon in france; that ended in Jaisalmer, India. The first section was on camel, the second section was barefoot running. During the second part we found out that the police were after us. You ran into a little shop to hide but then when I stepped in there was a random man inside who didn't know which door you had gone through. It was now like a massive student house with loads of doors/levels and covered in anarchy/protest posters. I went down to the basement and Mark Webber was in there with a scale model of the landscapes we had to cross trying to work out the best way in to Jaisalmer fort. After discussion with him I decided to continue on my own because I couldn't find you. I don't know if I got there or found you because I woke up.

I went home from college for a weekend to visit. Saw my ex- boyfriend who I haven't spoken to in over 8 months. He tries to kiss me and I laugh, saying we are just friends. He laughs and brushes it off. We hangout in the street outside his house and my old house. He gets up and looks at me, but speaks as if he is talking in front of a crowd. He says the girl that has his heart is from Cocoa Beach but lives in Tampa. (Where I live). He is referring to me and looks at me with a smile. He then says "She hates me but she loves me. She has my heart". He is talking about me. We hug and I tell him "I'm so happy I have my best friend back". He tells me he is happy too. Then I start to walk away (wearing the same clothes I went to bed in last night). He says "wait" and we start slow dancing. I lay my head on his shoulder and I can smell his cologne. The cologne he wore when we were dating over two years ago. My hand is around the back of his neck and I can feel his thick soft hair. He puts his head on mine and we dance in the street for a short while. The I have to go and I woke up.

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