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Last night, I had a dream similar to many of the dreams I've been having lately. It involved me finding someone who offers me drugs, and I take them and use them. I have never done any form of drugs or tasted any alcohol in my life, but recently I've been having consistent dreams of drug and alcohol use. In my dream, I was walking through my neighborhood alone. I came to the end of one of the roads near the edge of the forest, where I was greeted by a unisex person I've never seen before. They took out a plastic bag full of marijuana and I asked for some. They only spared me a handful, but I took it and quickly pocketed it after popping a few pieces in my mouth. I then realized I took it too early and started seeing things. The sky appeared on the wall of the room I somehow ended up in, and I could see every gust of wind that entered the room. I was with two or three other people who were completely wasted. I remember an incredible numbness to what I was doing.

Ex- boyfriend of my mother had been smoking pot, was very drunk and we barricaded the house from him. I tried to lock all the doors. I was with my mother, my sister and my family friends. Mum and Mojgan were using plastic bows and arrows. He got in. A big swimming pool was revealed and he was in there. I jumped in to swim away and he got my legs and started drowning me. My friend saved me. I tried to reason with him and he asked me why I like the other better, because he’s a better swimmer? I sneakily swam away I tried to distract him and call the police.

The zombie apocalypse occurred. I was in the mountains, and I can't remember how the dream started. I was walking down Highway 131 at night, and there were people parked on the highway. They were all looters. One fat man was wearing a pig mask and a wifebeater. Anyone who had been bitten and killed was put in a plastic trash bags, and the looters were tearing the bags open to get to the people's wallets and other items of value. This was causing most of the looters to become infected. A woman that I don't know took me to a medical facility, where it looked like they were doing disease research. She tried to make me help, and I didn't want to. I protested. The next thing I remember was walking through the streets of downtown Denver. There was a large wall around downtown, and the city itself was secure. People were going about their regular daily lives. Anyone who fell ill or committed crimes were pushed out the front gate into infected territory. I watched a family push their coughing teenage daughter into infected land, and they were showing no signs of sadness or remorse.

Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watch

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