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I have eleven brothers. At IHOP with two of them as we are leaving my brother Matthias tells me he hasn't slept for six days because its finals week and he is a double major in biochemistry and chemical engineering. I take the keys to our station wagon and then there is a guy with a gun and he wants my purse but I tell him I need to get my grandfather's diary but it's not a diary. It's my own gun and when the guy in the hood sees it he passes out and then I hear a huge thud and Matthias has had a seizure from not sleeping.

When it started I was with I think my family, and maybe friends. We were in a bathroom or basement it was confusing. We were definitely hiding from bad guys, and I know they had weapons, and I think we did but I don’t remember. The bad guys broke in, and I was like “no thanks” so I somehow managed to run up the stairs behind them. Then all of a sudden I was in my car with my dad, driving on the road by my house. We were still running from the bad guys, and I asked him which way to turn. He yelled “ocean drive.” That’s for sure not a road but I turned left, like I was going to Grand Forks. In Go Karts they drive slow if there’s too much weight in them, and I distinctly remember having that feeling during this dream. We were driving on like a four lane interstate packed to the brim with traffic, and I was worried we were going to get caught because my dad was weighing the car down! I also remember telling my dad that it’d be nicer if we were on a motorcycle because then we could zip between all the other cars easier, since they’re smaller. We got to a place that was like a worship area for people who were members of ISIS, but a lot of people I talk to were there. I was almost like a journalist or undercover spy of sorts because we were trying to see what their plan was. When it got to be night I got Alyssa and told her they were going to find out so we had to go now. On our way out I stopped to talk to some other people I know and tell them we were leaving if they wanted to come with. They stayed. We got to the parking lot and I realized we didn’t have a vehicle. Alyssa had somehow snagged the keys to a very fancy, new, expensive looking white truck. We got in the truck and she said “See? This is perfect, because it can do this!” and she drove over like 8 curbs, that were steps down to the road. I remember feeling guilty and asking if this was alright. As we drove away, the owner of the truck came out of the building and was like “What the heck?!” I didn’t know what to do because I didn’t want to steal the truck, so I texted my mom and explained to her that we had stolen a truck but for a good reason. When we were driving someone else I know saw us and was very confused as to when we got this nice of a truck.

The part of the dream that i remember starts in a grey clay house with one window the skies are blue and the temperature is nice and soft the house does not have a roof and there is one more person there it is a pale bald man with a very plain face the appearance of the person is pretty much as undressed as it can be i feel close to this person maybe as a friend maybe more but im unsure even in the dream i feel unsure the person begins to bang his head on the wall to the left i seem to understand why the person does this and i somehow even agree to what hes doing after banging hes head on the wall i see a red circle on his forehead the person smiles the person lies down on the floor the person tells me it wants to die and asks me to pick up one of the multiple huge boulders in the room and drop it on hes head i reach for the boulder but i cannot bring myself to pick it up now two other persons without faces come into the room and start kicking the person a few times before picking up one of the boulders they carry it above the persons head and i move out of the building intense fear and sadness are what i feel next i move back into the building but there is nothing there except for a few stones and boulders now all of a sudden i feel like i want to die it feels so unreal looking back at the emotion and feeling i felt in the dream like nothing i have ever experienced in real life the feeling was completely alien to me it was not even like a want but it felt necesarry to die i wanted to die i had to two wooden supports appear in the room i set up the supports and before i know it the big boulder simply lies on it enough room for my head under it all it would take is me lying under there and pushing out one of the supports i sit down besides it and i feel very heavy i lay down and close my eyes envision nothingness before opening my eyes and leaving the room i stand outisde to room near a ledge with a small wall i lean on the wall with both my arms and look over it i see a beautifull sand beach and a blue sea with blue skies above it it feels so empty and sad i wake up

When it started I was with I think my family, and maybe friends. We were in a bathroom or basement it was confusing, but it was dirty with quite a few doors. We were definitely hiding from bad guys, and I know they had weapons, and I think we did but I don’t remember. The bad guys broke in, and I was like “no thanks” so I somehow managed to run up the stairs behind them. Then all of a sudden I was in my car with my dad, driving on the road by my house. We were still running from the bad guys, and I asked him which way to turn. He yelled “ocean drive.” That’s for sure not a road but I turned left, like I was going to Grand Forks. In Go Karts they drive slow if there’s too much weight in them, and I distinctly remember having that feeling during this dream. We were driving on like a four lane interstate packed to the brim with traffic, and I was worried we were going to get caught because my dad was weighing the car down! I also remember telling my dad that it’d be nicer if we were on a motorcycle because then we could zip between all the other cars easier, since they’re smaller. We got to a place that was like a worship area for people who were members of ISIS, but a lot of people I talk to were there. I was almost like a journalist or undercover spy of sorts because we were trying to see what their plan was. When it got to be night I got Alyssa and told her they were going to find out so we had to go now. On our way out I stopped to talk to some other people I know and tell them we were leaving if they wanted to come with. They stayed. We got to the parking lot and I realized we didn’t have a vehicle. Alyssa had somehow snagged the keys to a very fancy, new, expensive looking white truck. We got in the truck and she said “See? This is perfect, because it can do this!” and she drove over like 8 curbs, that were steps down to the road. I remember feeling guilty and asking if this was alright. As we drove away, the owner of the truck came out of the building and was like “What the heck?!” I didn’t know what to do because I didn’t want to steal the truck, so I texted my mom and explained to her that we had stolen a truck but for a good reason. When we were driving someone else I know saw us and was very confused as to when we got this nice of a truck.

I was at a party with a large group of people who in real life I’ve realized aren’t my friends. And they were all really mad at me and two people out of the group pulled me aside and just flipped out on me to he point of tears. Then I saw my ex boyfriend as I was leaving and he gave me comfort and asked if I needed a ride which I did. So he gave me a ride and on the ride he starts getting angry at me too for no reason we werent even talking it was a sort of awkward car drive and he made me get out of the car and left me there alone where I just sat along side the road and cried until I woke up.

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