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Kidnapped by mexicans (dark skinned ethnic men) held in a house, with my dad and another young guy (age 18-25). Escaped by running through my "dream" neighborhood (a neighborhood that reoccurs in my dreams, it is made of of bits and pieces of all the places I've lived), Was in a house with open windows and open doors, ran into the garage with 2 cars in it. one was a sporty type of car and the other a long 1970's hoopy that was lime green that I had to turn it around and kept getting stuck doing a 3 point turn. I kept yelling at my dad to come help me rescue my little brothers (who were age 1-5 in the dream, they are actually age 22 and 24.) but my dad would not help. I woke up before I could get the car out the garage. I woke up very angry and upset.

I started off getting a side job painting a blue house in a neighborhood I grew up in. Then I ended up the parking lot I currently live in taking a shower in a bath tub with a shower curtain around it with my new girlfriend waiting to fight her ex husband. He never showed up and then I am on a subway on my way to jail with a old friend that I did bodily harm to but reconciled with. Then I am in a hospital room with a stranger that I put in the hospital and I shoot at him three times and only one bullet comes out and the gun is empty and I hand the stranger the gun and tell him to shoot me in the back as I walk away because he knows he hates me and I am covered in blood on my hospital gown and there is blood on the wall as I leave the hospital room to go back to my cell in jail and I grab my cell mate and cover him in blood and he is mad and he seems to be a friend and even tho he is mad I am laughing then I wake up!

I went down to the creek in my backyard and an old man who was down there told me to go get a book for him that was in the field behind my neighborhood. then i went and got my friend to come but i don't recognize who it was. we went up to the field and then all of a sudden hundreds of other kids were there with us. half of the kids followed my friend to the left and the other half followed me to the right. we met in the middle where the re was a stand with a book on it that looked kind of like a bible. i got there a little before my friend did. i grabbed the book without thinking about it and when i did, the ground started to shake and move and it turned into what seemed like waves and it swallowed all of us.

This is one of the many dreams I have; I was walking through my neighborhood with my mom it was really late in the night and i had a very bad feeling and my mom just went inside a house and i followed her and try to convice her to get out we walked into this small room and it had a table filled with "rosarios" and catholic stuff and in this big jar was a wooden Jesus in water but it was more like a baby Jesus and it moved it the water a little like it had real life and i was just so confused. On the other side of the tiny room were fans and everything in that room started to shake plates apeared and broke on the floor and the cables of the fans started to grap me and my mother seperating her from me some cables were violent others not so much. I turned around to open the door and it shut right in my face and i started to kick the door and thats when i felt someone else in the room there was a witch in front of my mother and she was controlling everything and wouldnt let me or my mom out my mom told me to run with the promisse to come back for her. The witch grabed a tissue and put it on my moms face thats when she passed out. I was so made i broke the door and ran out, and as i did the outside of the house was completly diferent from the way we saw it when we came in, it had to silver cars and i really big and tall green gate. I opened the gate and i saw a number written on her wall and a name i do not remember it felt so evil. I was starting to write down the number when i heard the witch coming and i ran as fast as i could, the street was made of Sand and i made a left and there was a small tree right in the middle of a street and i realized the the sand street went on forever and it was kind of like a maze. Thats when i heard her in my head. She said "You can run but you can't hide,i will find you, I always have" and i woke up.

It was late at night I was in a neighborhood (apartment complex area) I call my ex and tell him to come outside. He does, and we talk. His mother comes outside holding a baby, and his brother and sisters do too. They talk to me for a bit asking me how I am, then they invite me in. I have something to drink and everyone falls asleep but my ex and I, we go up some sort of stairs because I wanted to see his bedroom. There is a huge bed and I climb onto in, he follows. We start making out and things progress a bit when we were interrupted because I received a phone call from my dad. He asks me where my sister is and I remember I dropped her off around the corner with her friend. I rush out of the house, and my ex follows. I kiss him goodbye and walk out. My sister appears in the parking lot, it seemed like it rained because there are puddles on the floor. My dad drives into the parking lot and tells us to go home then drives off. My sister and I get in the car and I text my ex goodnight. We get on a freeway and stop for has I check my phone and he had texted me "Night".

I'm at my Aunt's house in New Jersey at a family gathering and I see one of my coworkers, Jordan there. Jordan and I have known each other forever in the dream, almost as if we're family, which we aren't. We decide to go walk around the neighborhood when we meet an old man both of us know. He and Jordan get bikes and start biking through the neighborhood while I follow them with two dogs, both of them are apparently mine and they look exactly like my dead dog Benji, only one of them is female. The boys just ride their bikes up and down ditches while I follow them until we find my mother on the computer teaching English to her Korean students, but she's sitting like she's watching TV.

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