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I was in a strang old or vintage house from the 60s with my family and my dad owned money to the mafia and they came and seid they wanted there money or else later they called and seid there'd be over just to talk and I told every body to hide we did and when the mafia arrived they called and asked were we where and everyone came out exept me I stayed in hidding then the mifia ask where I was my brother showed them where I was hiding then they started fire ing and I died in a little back room but some how I wasn't dead I coud still see but couldn't move and then they started bring in mothers and their daughters and were killing them and I could see it all I felt trapped and terrafid,confused and some how I knew it was a dream but I couldn't wake up

I was at the beach with my younger brother. It was crowded as it usually is during the summer. However, there was something different about the beach. There was a gargantuan and bare tree off in the distance in the ocean. It was comparable in size to a skyscraper. Nobody acknowledged it and my brother and I didn't either. It seemed like a normal part of the scenery to us. Suddenly, the tree broke evenly in half and parts of it sunk into the ocean. People started screaming and panicking, as did my brother and I. To my dream self and all others at the beach, the breaking tree looked disgusting. I turned to my brother and said, "That is the most disgusting thing that I have ever seen." I had to look away and leave the beach with my brother.

My husband was at a hotel room waiting for me we was just getting away here in the city I'm on the phone with him he left to get something to eat I get there he's not back I'm using the bathroom somebody starts telling my sister He just had a fight with this guy he beat him up the guy got mad and shot him I'm calling him he doesnt answer his Auntie shows up asking where he's at then I knew it was true I fell to the floor screaming and crying Everybody was trying to make me make arrangements I refused I was too hurt and broken I never got out of bed again

I'd dreamt my heart beat out of rhythm in my chest and in an attempt to rectify the problem, I removed my heart. Once I'd done that I walked over to a sink facing out a big window in what looked like a kitchen. It wasn't my home but it seemed familiar to me. I leaned over the sink and started to run water on my heart, as I did I literally leafed through my heart like it was fleshy pages of a book; as the water ran through my heart it looked white. At that point I realised I need to get my heart back in my body or I'm going die. In my dream I remember thinking, remain calm, don't panic. I go to put my heart back through the hole in my chest but it won't fit, the hole isn't big enough now, when I look down the hole is almost closed over completely and I stop pushing my heart into it for fear I will burst it and damage it. I realise at this point I'm going to die, i look at my heart in my hand and before I could think more of it, I woke up.

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