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I was having to make an insertion into a child's stomach with a scalpel letting them know it had to be done to make them better, their hair was falling out and I was crying when they asked why

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me. I was dragged out of the home, held in restraint by Jack and E.J. I saw a look of fear on Johnnie's face. I heard Jeff ask what had happened last night, and he honestly replied that we both fell asleep. Jeff didn't believe him and slapoed Johnnie hard. He thought that Johnnie had drugged me up and raped me. He was wrong. Jeff ended up killing him. When he got home he came into my room and said everything was fixed and it would all be ok. I saw his bloody hoodie and gasped. I stuttered the question of did he kill Johnnie, and he grinned with an affirmitive yes. This sent my crying into sobbing. I screamed at him about how i hated his guts and how he had killed my first love. A while later i procured a knife and started cutting. I would use stolen makeup to disguise the scars that covered my body. I stopped smiling like i used to and hid in my room a lot more. Jeff started to worry. One day he walked in while I was moving the blade across my wrists.

My brother was a serial killer who wears a white hoodie and has black hair. A tall man with white skin and no face was like a father figure to us. We got into a fight with a jock at school. I stabbed the jock in the foot. A boy named Toby who was wearing goggles grabbed my hand and lead us both deep into the forest. We came to a mansion, which confused us. We had never seen it before. This was how we met the man. He introduced himself. I was worried about what me and Jeff (my brother) would do. We could not go back to our parents. After a while the mansion was like a home to us. One day I decided to wear some band merch and converse shoes to school. AS I slung my backpack over my shoulder and started the walk down the path, Jeff teased me. He asked why I was so dressed up, as he put it, and said it was for a boy i denied it, but he was right. I ended up in love with him. Slenderman didn't want me, a proxy, to fall in love with a mortal. So i fought and struggled to keep it hidden from him. When the boy, who was named Johnnie, asked why I had to keep it secret, I told him my dad doesn't want ne dating. And some vad things could happen to us if my dad found out. He just nodded and grunted. So one day I fell asleep next to him on his bed. Slenderman had had Jeff go out and look for me. When Jeff got back dad was mad. He hated me. He hated Johnnie. And Jeff was dissapointed in me.

At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

You entered: I had a dream i was out to eat with my lovers family when a altercation started i took his young niece and nephew to the truck well i assumed it was his niece and nephew a small boy and girl as we where waiting a big homeless man approached looking in the car he smiled as i went to lock the door he came in calm scary buy he sat there smiling i was scared hitting him screaming but couldn't leave at some point he got out stood across the street on a stoop smiling but when i went to lock the door he come back in the car this time the guy I'm dating and his family a large group of people came i saw two people holding him up but the man was still the man was in the car unbothered i open the door screaming help me someone is in the care with the kids a lady in the family/ group said well get him out i said im trying then i noticed my lover hunched over being held by a women and a unidentified woman in the family he lifts his face and hes beaten bad his nose is broke im thinking of the kids but asking him what happened grabbing his face sobbing what happened i asked why he said because for my daughter i look puzzled like you have a daughter he gave me a blank stare and walked away he walked back in the restaurant i kept asking he was acting like i asked a silly question i asked again he picked up a brownie and passed it to me then i woke up ,

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I was stabbed in the stomach by a utility knife and when i asked why i was stabbed i was told wanted to see if it was sharp i was wearing a white wifebeaater shift with a sweater over i remember going to the hospital and screaming because of pain there was 2 cuts one not very deep and the other deep enough to see my stomach pulling apart after geetting stitches they wouldnt keep the cut closed and had to have a tape like bandage on it

My husband was murdered stop after I buried him I dreamed that he came to me and asked why I never came to the hospital to visit. I told him they said he was dead syncs told me he wasn't and I could've come to visit. I apologized but he was upset and left me fir another woman.

I dreamed that my friend (who is my confirmation youth director) was having troubles. I saw her living across the street from me with an older man (much older then her). I know in real life she is newly engaged though to a different person. My friend (Laura) visited my house and I remember her sitting on my bed with her head in her hands and she started to cry. The man she was living with was abusing her, making her be the servant, treating her very unfairly. Of course, she didn't tell me that, I saw it all before. She was just so sad and crying and when I asked why, she told me she didn't want me getting all mixed up in it because she didn't want me getting hurt.

I was backing my truck into my drive way and then ran into and totaled my dads jeep, my front porch, and the mail box. Then my dad came running towards me yelling at me and asked why I was being so stupid and that I needed to pay to fix everything and take all my money from my saving for my breast augmentation to do it. Then I was crying my eyes out and my aunt kept telling me how I was faking it and wasn't really that sad.