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Jingim from the Marco Polo show was outside of the bedroom window staring inside. I decided to close the window once I noticed. Marco (my boyfriend ) was explaining something to me, when I noticed a curtain rod piercing through the top crack of my bedroom door. When I opened the door, a white bald man was standing there timid and two of his accomplices ran away. I asked what he wanted and he came inside my room, walked right in front of me, looked me in the eye and said he wanted to rob me. I freaked out and asked why he would want to rob someone with nothing. He shamefully looked down without a word.

In the backyard, a squirrel with a giant fluffy tail runs by and underneath a chair. an enemy appears from under a cover with a cat trying to catch the baby squirrels where they where hiding, but they all managed to disperse soon enough. the boy yells, upset he couldn't catch the squirrel, the cutest and smallest one of course. i begin to scream and yell at him for wanting to kill that squirrel, especially the baby, he comes up with some excuse. later we're in the livingrooom in a recliner, i am sedated compared to much earlier, he's moaning and groaning something in my ear, trying to have sex with me, pushing his erected member into me. i pull away and the dream ends. i am in a huge theatre taking a seat with my friends and few unrecognizable family members, i am avoiding one of them, the bald one... i sneak into the bathroom and it insects with another part of the theatre where i invite my friends into, trying to slip away before the ones i dont want to follow come back.

I am in a hallway, talking to a gay room mate, i make some joke at my expense, they ask me if i want to see their "man butt" then invite me into their room as they are decorating / interior design, they hang a long fabric of netting around the bedroom light and explain that it represents the people who died in the house, also gay, killed by the KKK while in the shower, the way the fabric cascades down and the lie shine thru looks a lot like water. i think to myself: try not to anger any of the spirits that live here. he then begins tying a golden sequined ribbon around the fabric and singing "revolutionary ribbon"

My mom and me where at a store and she wanted something but it was too expensive. then a man comes up to us and steals it for us prompting my mother to talk to him and they end up dating. He was a nice man and he ended up moving in with us with his daughter. But things changed when him and my mom started fighting. They would scream and yell at each other even getting into physical fights. Every time I would step in to help slapping him and hitting him. I also intervened when he would hit my brothers and his daughter. He was terrible to my mother but everytime I stood up for her she would take his side. Then one day we had a party many people were invited even my favorite band. But the man threatened to kill everyone if they didn't go and hide. He shot a bullet in the air and everyone dispersed. Once he found somone he would shoot them and impale them displaying them outside for all to see. He did this for hours. I decided to see if my favorite band had been killed so I go outside to look. There was many impaled bodies outside but none of them my favorite band. I go back inside and tell my mother that they were no where to be found. But she insisted that they were dead. I even told her that I looked both inside the house and outside but still no sign. However she still insisted that they must be dead. And then I woke up

I walked through a door and there were two flights of stairs to get to another door, ones that went down first then up and down and up again, these stairs were the long way, then there were stairs that went straight up, it was a quicker way, I didn't want to go the long way because a girl who was with me said the stairs that went straight up was a shortcut, so I went up the stairs that went straight up, we got to the door and I opened it and there was another door to get through with security guards guarding it.

I had a really bad dream last night. I was shopping for my birthday out fit at a store with my bestfriend. They didn't have the outfit I wanted so I had to order off line. My friend stayed back as I went to order the outfit with the store clerk. Once we get to the computer this random guy comes out of nowhere and shots everyone including me, he shoot me more then once trying to kill me but yet I survived. He killed himself after he was done killing everyone. Does this dream mean everything?

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