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We were at a house party i didnt know where i was and it was a big house. then i was looking for someone, but when i was looking for the person i wasnt at the party then i pulled up to my aunts backyard with my infant child when i was getting out of my van my aunt stopped me and said dont get out yet until i get spike(her dog) and i was already getting out of my van and had shut the door. i had a puppy in my arm and i was walking to the door with my puppy and while my aunt was putting spike on his chain, she told me not to bring the puppy because spike(the dog) might attack my puppy. on the way to the door spike got loose and sniffed the puppy's bellybutton, than in that second spike bit at the bellybotton, than in that second i look down and i seen the puppy turn into my infant baby, i seen blood every where, than i began to cry. than i woke up out of my dream crying.

Agents,mafia,gangsters, or somebody is Trying to kill me. they are chasing me endlessly and I narrowly escape every time. I don't know who and why but they try really hard and always eventually find me. people I know help me, I feel like I know them and I don't want them to get hurt from collateral effects. A skinny black guy. Felt Somalian in a grey hat and grey shorts. Keeps asking me if I am me I say no because I know he's going to kill me if I say yes and also asks something like if I'm the guy who shot myself or someone to make sure I'm the guy he's looking for 100% (To the right is traffic lights. Left is barron field.) if I'm the guy who shot my self? A white Cadillac Escalade pickup truck sees me during this conversation and I know there trying to kill me. I fake them out n escape by running. He finds me in the hotel room with people I know. They are having a good time until I see the assassins shoes at the door. Its the somolian assassin. He alone at the door but I feel like he has lots of people. So I jump through the window its a one floor hotel. Try to call 911 but I hit 922 or something. Then the guy picks up and is an idiot. And I try to explain I'm in arizona?(I live in toronto but I think the dream is in arizona?) the grey hat and short skinny Somalian assassin came around the back and found me. He had a sharp shiny large knife. He tried to stab me a couple of times but I dodged it. Not sure if he got me a little bit with the knife or not but I barely dodge it. But I overpower him and have him in the full mount. And I'm about to slit his throat and he changed to my cat (I treat my cat as a son.) as I was killing him. I cried while I sawed my cats throat killing him. while I'm sawing his throat which takes a while I loook at a clock, Then it jumps forward and felt like time was up. It felt confusing and I new it didn't make sense. I hid in the far backyard by the fence. Behind a lil hill dirt pile until I seen help looking for me. I asked for tony soprano cuz I was scared and hed protect me and some people helping pointed him out he was in boxers and a white undershirt with his head in his hands sitting and looked like a wreck mentally. Then I said wait I'm dreaming and woke up.

It started like I was visiting family at a house in the middle of no where... I was late and w an imagined cousin who used big pink pills. I see someone walking with cute dog... we talked and she owned a boutique with cute clothes... everything seems fine but then a black leader similar to 2pac or MLK jr dies... my family leaves and me and Cuz are suppose to leave too soon.. but we go on a walk first and see all these hotels and it looks like people are mingling and someone asked my cuz for  pills.. she sells thems and word gets out she has good stuff so we decide to stay for a bit and the next thing I know there is a huge circle of people all mourning the loss of leader and all singing.... it must have been from me watching notorious big b4 bed. haha

I am about to wake up i hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but i can’t move i can’t even open my eyes i realize i’m paralyzed and i try in vain to scream for help but i can’t make a sound my head feels foggy and unfocused like i’m of no substance my body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it trying to get the two to connect and move and free me it’s as if my brain is trapped by my body i can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise i cannot move it terrifies me and i scream a silent mental scream no one even knows i’m screaming but me when i finish screaming i try to calm down and relax thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does i wait consciousness still for what feels like forever i try to move again to no avail i remember in a nightmare i had when i was younger i squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up i decide to try that again i focus on my eyes squeeze them shut and open nothing again again i can’t move i squeeze my eyes shut as hard as i can and open them this time i actually wake up

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