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My dad and I got home very late in the evening. As soon as we walked in the door, I went to the bathroom and noticed that the toilet tank was missing. I called my dad back to the bathroom to see that it was gone and he just shrugged it off like it was no big deal. So I went into my parent's bedroom and sat on the bed, when I heard a voice that sounded like darth vador. I ran back out into the living room and told my dad that someone was breaking into our house. A shirtless old man with red boxers and glasses and no hair ran down the hall and said "you're coming with me" and my dad just sat there.

I dreamed my ex boyfriend s mother, who is very controlling, bossy and loud in real life, came to my home while everyone, except me, was gone. I was doing home work in my bedroom. She yelled at me through my slightly open door to do my work at the kitchen table. At first I was trying to be nice so I jokingly said no. She proceeded to tell me to go to the kitchen table and was yelling being very bossy. She was comparing me to my ex, who's becoming a plastic surgeon. I simply told her just because Brandon does things a certain way doesn't mean it works for everyone like that! I was referring to doing school work at the table. It was very stressful and I was scared because I had no one their to protect me from her. So I closed my bedroom door all the way but didn't lock it. Also, in my dream I wasn't with my ex and I with my current boyfriend .

My boyfriend 's ex-wife came to pick his young son up for hockey. I could hear them talking in the front hall and she was whining to him saying how badly she wanted him back. They went outside and sat in her car. There was a walkie talkie in the car and one in the bedroom I was in so I could hear everything. She continued going on about how much she wants him back and at first he protests. Then I can hear hot and heavy kissing noises. He comes in a few moments later and when I confront him he brushes me off. I get my daughter who's still in her pajamas and set off walking home in the cold and rain. He doesn't come after us.

I was in a garden and I saw a monarch butterfly on a flower and I was going to take a picture of it on my cell phone. Its wings began to unravel and I realized they were wet, like he was coming out a cocoon. He began to try to fly a little bit and kept landing on me. Two children came up with their dad and the little girl kept wanting to hold the butterfly, but it wouldn't go to her. I would walk on my skin, but when she would put her hand up to it, it wouldn't go to her. So, she grabbed the butterfly in her fist and crushed it. I kept telling her to be careful and then I sat and cried. While sitting there crying I woke up in a house. I was sleeping on the couch and I went to the front door and was sitting watching things going on. I had hung a dress on the front door and I went inside to get something. When I came back two Hispanic gang members were touching the dress. It had fallen and they were picking it up. The had tattoos on their hands and their nails were long and unkempt. They pushed their way into the house and the one went into the backyard where other gang members were coming up to talk to him. The one that stayed in the house wouldn't answer any of my questions. I felt very unsafe with them and decided I needed to go to my bedroom to get my gun. In the meantime, the second gang member had said he was going to the restroom. So, when I went to my bedroom to get my gun it was clear he had been in there and things were trashed and my gun was gone. I became very scared and then I woke up again, on the same couch. I knew I had been dreaming the second time and I was looking around for the two gang members to make sure it was a dream. I hear noise in the backyard and went out there. There was a huge party going on with more gang members. I had two friends with me and I told them we had to go get the gun because I knew we weren't safe. I went into my bedroom and it had again been trashed, but they missed the gun. Then someone came in and a gun fight broke out. I killed 5 members and knew I couldn't take on everyone so we fled out the window and arrived at my school where I woke up.

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