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A couple that I don't speak to. The man is my fiance's boss. They lived in a shotgun house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house all the way to the back which was a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to style my hair with a ponytail on both sides of my head. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A man walked in and sat a banana split on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

The dream started abruptly with a woman who looked to be about 8 or more months pregnant being attacked by two men. One man held her from behind while the other brutally began punching her in the stomach. Then, the dream moved to a new scene. This is where it ot incredibly disturbing for me. The dream cut to a scene of a dirty dark field with corpses and blood everywhere. Then, I saw the same woman from earlier, being mercilessly raped by a group of men. She was screaming and crying. Then, it cut to a scene of a fenced in area, where there was a dead newborn baby. It's face looked like it had been beaten severely. Then another cut to a scene of the same woman, being wrapped tightly in plastic by one of her attackers. Her face was horrifically beaten and bloodied. Swollen and covered in cuts and bruises. She didn't eve look human anymore. She was faintly weeping. The only area he didn't wrap was around her mouth. The other man then began shoving a plastic tube down her throat. What the tube was for I don't know, this is where I woke up.

I was in a dim, red hallway, lit by candles. Every 20 metres the hallway turned right. It wasn`t a circle or spiral but always turned right. I found a pair of black, pointy shoes and put them on. I walked down the hallway. Every step I took made a glowing green footprint. Over time, the left footprint gradually began to turn inward until my footprints were completely backwords and I had a sort of limp. I looked at my deformed foot and then the dream restarted and I entered the hall again with my mother. This time there were two pairs of shoes and she put on a pair and began to walk, not speaking. I knew and didn`t put on the shoes and chased after her. I said to her,"Take them off" but she didn't answer, just kept walking. I began to walk faster yet never catching up to her, yelling now, "Take them off!" But still, no answer. When we reached the end of the hall, her foot was distorted. She went around the turn and as I followed her around the turn, she chased me back around the corner screeching, her face a mix between a witch and an animal of sorts. The dream ended just before she got to me.

It was in an insane asylum, but they were all in cubicles. I think I was being given a tour. One really small girl with dark hair cut in a bob was floating through the air and into the third cubicle on the right. In the first cubicle there was a normal looking boy, probably a teenager. In the second there was a man, who said "Wow, it's like she's an angel," in awe, talking about the girl floating through the air. The boy in the first cubicle began screaming, I think he was a compulsive liar, and saying that she was an angel. He leaned over and looked in her cubical. She was typing in her information, and the boy became very angry that she wouldn't type that she was an angel. He began to yell and scream at her and call her names. She lunged over the cubicles and in the corridor, she attacked the boy. She bit of chunks of him. He got huge wounds that had giant worms coming out of them, but they were like fingers that were pulling on his wounds to hurt him more. The guide appeared and told me to ignore them and keep moving. We went past all the cubicles, to the back of the building. The space was big and open and then the guide said there would be cages, and cages appeared. He said they were big enough to hold nine people. Then he put me inside, and I just thought about how I would be able to survive when everyone else got there. It would not be easy. I wanted all my cell mates to like me. I didn't know how to make them.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking money to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A stranger walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A strange man walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

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