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I am in a bedroom with 2 of my cousins, one of them is crying because she is worried about another cousin dying, I am saying that she has to accept it although unpleasant because I have experienced it - I start to cry myself - then I feel I cannot move, I am lying on my stomach and there is movement on my bed like someone jumping up and down on me, I am trying to wake up but I can't and I am making groaning like noises, I am desperately trying to move but I can't, then I wake up with a pain in my lower back

I'm with my mother in my old apartment and we are having a chat in her bedroom. I go to the living which is dark except for a Christmas that is lit in the corner of the room. I sit in a comfy arm chair and in front of me is the corpse of my dead father lying as he did in his coffin but on a chaise lounge. I'm singing to him, a song I can't remember, and then I see the top half of his body slide off the chaise and onto the floor. I scream but I have no voice. My mother comes running in and she pushes me out of the living room and into the kitchen. She then goes back and repositions my father on the lounge. As she walks towards me I can see that my father is trying to move and flip flops on to his stomach sliding off the chaise and back onto the floor. We run into the living room and my mother tells me to grab a pen and to ram it under the backside of his skull to render him dead again. I do so, but it doesn't work. There's a table in the middle of the room that I run around to the other side of and there my father raises his upper body up like a walrus. My mother hands me a pair of huge scissors and tells me to cut off his head. I go to do just that but I stop when I saw the look on my father's face. He looks scared and confused. Very much lost. His eyes are black but that's because the eye caps they put in when he was being prepared for burial where dark. Part of it was popping out. I wake up yelling and was very scared to go back to sleep.

I keep dreaming my husband is cheating on me and leaving me. He comes in and tells me he is cheating on me and leaving me. Over the next couple of days he comes to get some things, but not all his things because its like he wants to keep comeing over every day to see me, but he doesnt want to be with me. He brings the new girl over when he gets his things. I tell him Im going out. I start questioning him. Asking why he left. To grow balls and tell the truth. Then I wake up crying. It feels so real like im sleeping but awake really living it.

I dreamt early in the morning that am with my mother in law and we are moving around together and get to see some temples on roadside.one temple we see and we both go inside where there is an idol of a goddess but am not sure whether the idol is of goddess of wealth or another very powerful goddess.my husband is with two or three cousins of his in the courtyard of the temple and an aunt of my husband who is a widow comes to my mom and me with some rice pudding in her hands to offer the goddess.in the meantime my mom is giving bath to the goddess and then takes the rice pudding from aunts hands and offers to the goddess.mom and i are happy and smiling while doing all these works.my dream suddenly breaks and i wake up.

I seem to be in a city, mind says dc, going to college. Swimming, bored. So I decide to go buy some weed. Hook up with some black dudes i had gone through before. Meet in strange graffiti out sub terrain tunnel. There is 2 of them. Other people everywhere. Get the weed, shake hands. I'm sitting on a bench and 3 more black dudes charge down the stairs. Big chrome guns catch my eye immidiately. They say, you know why we're here, to the dealers. Dead silence. They say get on the ground. I can't tell if they are talking to everyone in general or my 2 black dealers. Im becoming worried that they may think I am with them. Everybody in the tunnel lays down. I was the last to do so, very slowly, onto my side. Head towards the wall, feet towards them and slightly tucked under the bench I was sitting on. The first shot rings out, I can't see anything but I can feel sharp fragments hitting me.  Concrete?bone? Bullet? Not sure. Another shot rings out, and another. In total 12 shots ring out, all with an unnerving 2-3 second gap between them. No one screamed, nothing. I could feel the fragments and shock wave of each shot. Just the shots echoed in the tunnel. Then dead silence. I wait maybe 10 seconds before getting up. Everybody is still laying down on the ground. They only shot the 2 dealers. I exit up the stairs and into the street, holding back tears. There is a hippy girl sitting out side what I thought was the court house, or some other government building. I give her the weed.   "here" "Thank you!" "it's not worth it" I speed walk back to my college place. Go straight to the pool and jump in , letting myself float to the bottom for a long time. I ponder taking a big breath of water, but don't. I keep thinking someone is going to fish me put, but they just stand over the side and watch me. I get out of the pool and seek counsel in juniors girlfriend , who is not his girl in real life. We talk about how Scotty is in jail over herb. When josh comes in I hide my emotions and crack jokes. I wake up sweating and unnerved.

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