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I have killed someone for my partner who is in jail. The authorities know I have done it but have not attempted to catch me. I hang around the prison where the murder took place as I have left my sons favourite toy dog there and need to get it back before he goes to bed. Im at the prison cafe and Jane Lynch requests I take her to the cafe down the road for the better food choices. She offers me $6. I skeak the toy from under the display cabinet at the cafe and sneak out, knowing that they knew I took it.

I dreamt that I was looking for a house to buy, my sister was with me and we were about to visit one of the houses. There was an Aunt of mine, which in real life I do bot like at all and we do not talk, in the dream she was trying to interfere and make sure that I do not find one. I was upset but also sure that she could not do anything about it. At some point I arrived at one of the houses, big house with a big garden and did go straight to the garden instead of visiting the house inside. The garden was really huge with trees, very well taken care of. In the garden there were 3 or 4 cows, they were white and all lying down. They were somehow retarded and one of them was constantly trying to give me her paw. They were calm and friendly though. The real state lady was saying that she did not understand why the owners do not let them be put down since it is a suffering for them an d a nuisance for the neighbours.

I had a dream that i heard the handle of my door and then a few seconds later close again. As i tried to open my eyes i had managed to make out a shadow that quickly disappeared before they shut again.The next minute i was trying to call out for my mum (knowing she was staying the night and in the next room). I couldn't get the words out though, almost like i was in shock and they were muffled. I also tried forcing myself to open my eyes, but it wasn't working - it was like they were so heavy that all my force was not strong enough. Eventually i was able to open them and sit up in my bed but there was nothing i could see. My heart was racing and i was even more fearful of falling back to sleep than i have been before even after watching scary movies. Once i did go back to sleep, my body jumped and woke to every little noise for the rest of the night.

I had a dream that I was in a room—it felt like the home I had when I was a child. There were some people there I was talking to, but not really paying much attention to. I’m not sure who they were, but it felt like they were people I knew. Then I looked out this huge window. The whole wall was a window except for the door. Looking out the window I saw one of my co-workers. He is a really nice person who helps people. With him was an old friend/co-worker. She has had a lot of hard times in life, but she is also very resilient and overcame a lot. They were trying to overcome this huge snake—that was on the window. I came out to see if I could help and they told me not to worry. They seemed happy. So then I started walking through the grass and sidewalks and there were lots of little snakes all over the ground. I’m not sure if they were dead or alive, but they were gray and looked like they were “waterlogged.” Like they had been soaking in water for a long time. I was walking along and trying to avoid stepping on the snakes. Sometimes I did step on them and they moved, but didn’t attack. I felt a little anxious, but fairly calm. Then I woke up and felt anxious.

My mother and dead father were whispering at my kitchen table. My children were trying to hear what they were saying, and I told them it was not polite to eavesdrop on Grandma and Grandpa. Then a wind blew through and my blond hair blew off my head. My son started catching my hair. It was like wisps in the wind. My dead father also caught some. I asked my son if I could have my hair back please and he handed it to me. I looked at my father and said, "This isn't right." He looked right at me and said, "No it isn't." The I reached for the hair he had caught and instead he said "I think I'll hang on to this" and smiled at me like he used to.

Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also exits. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss sat on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply.

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