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I had a dream I was walking in through a car park by a Tesco in my town (there wasn't a Tesco when I dreamt this, but Tesco have just decided to build a store in the car park I get raped in). So I'm walking past the tesco when a group of say 7 men in their early twenties come up to me and start talking to me and slightly molesting/grabbing me, I ignore them and try walk past but they grab me harder and pull me so I'm surrounded by them. They start raping me, they take my virginity and hurt me badly, I'm completely covered in bruises and grazes. A couple of people walk past me and they acknowledge it is happening by making a face as if to say 'Im sorry'. The boy I love walks past, he is my only friend everyone else has left me and he looks at me in disgust then carries on walking. Meanwhile the men carry on raping me, I'm all all bruised and bloody and no one around me cares.

I left my child in the house alone on his own at 1 and half years old and I kept saying to my sisters in law I need to get back to my son before he wakes up, but they kept saying "no leave him he will be ok he's asleep" and I just kept saying I need to get home to him but they wouldn't listen to me. Then eventually we ended up at some woman's house who was a witch I knew she was a witch before I went in because her house was in the corner of a green set back from all the other houses, it was all dark with loads of tree's in her front garden and she looked like the stereotypical witches with back combed hair, wart on her nose hunt huntched back wearing a black shabby cape, we got into her house which was very dimly lit with wired objects hanging from the ceiling, and a table with a crystal ball on it, when we got In there I felt very uncomfortable and decided I needed to leave so phoned a taxi cuz I needed to get back to my son, but as the taxi pulled up, there were 2 women and some more people I think neighbours and the 2 women were from social services they were holding my son, telling me they're taking him away from Me because I'm a bad mum leaving him in the house on his own, and he had woke up screaming for me so that my neighbour went in my house picked him up and phoned social services. I kept trying to tell them that I was forced to leave him as my sister-inlaws made me go with them, and that his daddy will be home soon please don't take him away from his daddy. Then I woke up. :(

Running through an airport terminal- gate 30- opened a door that lead outside into the rain and it looked as if I was opposite the school sports hall entrance, very very heavy rain/snow, ran outside with a queue of people following me with suitcases, ran along a snaking path to a collection of little huts that appeared to be floating in the air, went into hut No.6, caught sight of Imogen WJ and Beth A in the crowd of people, walked into a single room, like an Alice in Wonderland feel, all the furniture was miniature size and had rocking chair like legs on them, although the tan leather sofas were really tiny, about three people at a time could sit on them somehow- white fluffy fur rugs on the carpet, about 30 people crammed into this tiny room.

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