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I was outside in some field like setting looking up at the sky, and what originally looked like shooting stars across the sky, turned into lights growing closer (not spacecraft lights, more like the universe falling in on you) and they started to speed up. None hit the ground but just appeared that they were missing the earth, but I was concerned they would eventually. A girl I am getting to know is there and I'm trying to figure out how to get her somewhere safe and I grab her hand to lead her away. I somewhat remember thinking something along the line of "well this isnt how I pictured the first touch". We're running and as the stars get closer, i wake up.

I can't exactly what I was doing at the time, but my brother called me to say that six of his friends at college were murdered, hung, and stripped (none of whom I knew) and that one of my friends was now in witness protection because of the incident. It sounded as though my school might be in danger of such an attempt as well because my brother told me to stay where I was and be careful. I turned on the news only to see footage of the six bodies original discovery on a carousel contraption at a fair. People were intially just walking past them as though they were a prank until someone threw something at a body and it flinched. I immediately turned off the tv. I woke up in a panic unsure if I had slept after the incident and it had actually happened or if it was a dream.

So i had a dream about me and a friend (I don’t remember the friend) being stabbed by an aboriginal woman. We were waiting at a train station, and an aboriginal woman approached and asked for a cigarette.. just as I pulled out the tin I keep cigarettes in, she popped out a knife (you know how you have the knives that flick out with a button), and then began to stab my mate first, then me. She stabbed me atleast 10 times, each stab I felt.. The piercing of the skin, the tenderness of my muscle and organs as she pushed the knife deeper into my body. I felt the cold blade. (This knife blade was atleast 20cm long, about 5cm wide, .5cm thick). I felt her pull it out and go for another stab. It was in slow motion, but also in real time. After she had finishing stabbing me and my friend, I left my friend to deal with their own wounds, I don’t even think I called an ambulance. I just walked away. After I had started walked away I started feeling around for where I had been stabbed. Below my collarbone, multiple stabs to my abdomen, along with ones piercing either side of above my hipbones. I had found a quiet place to sit, and I began to open the wounds and look inside, sticking my fingers in to open the wound as far as I could. I think I tore a few wounds open further aswell. I kept fiddling around inside, feeling what I could feel with my fingers. I was drenched in blood. I then passed out. Then I woke up, in panic. I freaked out and rubbed my hands all over my body, wondering if it was all true. I checked under my collarbone and I looked and nothing was there..

I was outside in some field like setting looking up at the sky, and what originally looked like shooting stars across the sky, turned into lights growing closer (not spacecraft lights, more like the universe falling in on you) and they started to speed up. None hit the ground but just appeared that they were missing the earth, but I was concerned they would eventually. You're there, and I'm trying to figure out how to get you somewhere safe and I grab your hand to lead you away. I somewhat remember thinking something along the line of "well this isnt how I pictured the first touch". We're running and as the stars get closer, i wake up.

It was a kid (boy) sitting in a grass. it was a women who was selling old books. the kid was with his grandmother, he had a book in front of him and was saying that the book was not original book. he was bored or crying I don't remember this. and then I went to him and I saw the book. it was a book with title Leke Dukagjini. dukagjini are some stric rules in albania to maintain the right of all. then i said to him that it's not important if this book was the original or not, but important is to read this book and learn from it because in this way the other will not violate on foot

I dreamed that my dead grandmother was in the hospital dying again (this is not how she died originally) and i was trying to find her in the hospital to say good-bye. The hospital halls were long and her room was at the very end and downstairs, I was running for a long time; I think I passed by her and caught a brief glimpse of her while she was on the gurny being wheeled out before they pulled the sheet over her head however I'm not entirely sure it was her so I kept running to find her room. By the time I got to her room they were already scrubbing her bed down; she was gone, she had died before I could say good-bye...I was screaming "NO! Where is she, where is my Grandma; I was crying.

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