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I was at my grandmothers house and the power got cut and my grandma was screaming and saying how something was out to get us, so i tried to blocade the door, but it got knocked down and it was a large man with some kind of scary mask, and he had a very large knife, but just then my father showed up and tried to save me but either he gets killed or pushed down, but i had been hiding behind a matress and when the man came in he stared at me and killed my grandmother and then i tried to protect myself but then he stabed me in the neck and i wake up

The dream started abruptly with a woman who looked to be about 8 or more months pregnant being attacked by two men. One man held her from behind while the other brutally began punching her in the stomach. Then, the dream moved to a new scene. This is where it ot incredibly disturbing for me. The dream cut to a scene of a dirty dark field with corpses and blood everywhere. Then, I saw the same woman from earlier, being mercilessly raped by a group of men. She was screaming and crying. Then, it cut to a scene of a fenced in area, where there was a dead newborn baby. It's face looked like it had been beaten severely. Then another cut to a scene of the same woman, being wrapped tightly in plastic by one of her attackers. Her face was horrifically beaten and bloodied. Swollen and covered in cuts and bruises. She didn't eve look human anymore. She was faintly weeping. The only area he didn't wrap was around her mouth. The other man then began shoving a plastic tube down her throat. What the tube was for I don't know, this is where 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 woke up in my dream around midnight and i heard the water running in the bathroom. i got out of my bed and stood outside the bathroom door. steam was coming out from the underneath the door and i was worried. i opened it up and saw my sister laying on the floor with the shower running. i ran up to her and she was unconcious with barely a heartbeat. i started screaming for my parents and we rushed her to the hospital. she died within 30 minutes of being admitted.

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.

After a long journey I'm driving along a deserted street. On a boulevard in the distance I see four of my staff in boxes about the size of mailboxes. I get closer to see. They are locked in. They are standing in these boxes with hands tied. They see my and start begging to be let out. I'm very hesitant because I'm afraid of what they'll do when let out. I cautiously approach. Circle the boxes, talking to them to understand what they'll do if they're let out. I start unlocking the boxes. The last box is a Spanish man who has a temper. As soon as I let him loose he comes after me. He chases me. I immediately run for my car thinking this is my only chance. As I'm running I'm planning in my head how I can get into the car and lock it fast enough so that he can't get me. Now he has a knife. He's screaming. He's wild with rage. I'm out running him, but barely. I get to the car first, but my actions are very slow to close the door and lock it. No matter how I try I can't seem to move quickly. My fingers are on the lock but . My mind is racing, but my body is very slow. I don't get the car door closed in time. He wedges his arm in to force the door open. I struggle but can't stop him. He raises his hand to strike. He has an enormous machete. The sharp knife is coming towards me. He's going to kill me. I conscientiously wake myself from the dream and from sleep.

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