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We were in a house. A tall house almost apartments. I was with a Mafia and another person. The Mafia was looking at another Mafia with his backup crew with them. But in my dream, I felt like a man and I was doing the old-fashioned way of a brick wall. and we were talking and I remember what he exactly said, "Don't look at them or else they'll think I'm paying you..." so I turned around, I was squatting by the way, and took the materials, with was cement but looked like white clay and water. and starting grabbing a little bit and then he said he wanted to do it, but played it on his shoes. I think

We were in a house. A tall house. I was with a Mafia and another person. The Mafia was looking at another Mafia with his backup crew with them. But in my dream, I felt like a man and I was doing the old-fashioned way of a brick wall. and we were talking and I remember what he exactly said, "Don't look at them or else they'll think I'm paying you..." so I turned around, I was squatting by the way, and took the materials, with was cement but looked like white clay and water. and starting grabbing a little bit and then he said he wanted to do it, but played it on his shoes. I think

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

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 in my house and then in the ocean near a foreign countries army was throwing bombs into my house. I knew they were attacking everyone in America not just our house. My parents and I were running around dogging bombs, one huge bomb came through my bathroom window. The bombs didn't destroy anything just like went off but didn't hurt my house.I felt very calm and was almost having fun. Then some sorta of mafia came into my house and arrested my dad for doing dirty business. But then my dad became friends with the mafia. And our house became a mafia house and we were apart of the mafia and it was so fun.

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