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Last night I dreamed that I were

Last night I dreamed that I were killed. I moved to a new city I guess, coz I was together with hundred of people who were checking the area around. But the place was surrounded by electrical wire (similar to a prison garden) and in the middle was a playgound for children. A boy called Niel (about 15 years, he was younger than me there), which I have never seen before even in real life (even the name I’ve never hear) he was the most active in the playground, specially in the night where even professional detectives had to search for him. But he became step by step angrier and had bad habits to not respect people. One morning, it happened that we discovered some dead bodies outside of the camp where we were living (it just stopped to rain and the bodies sat in a water patch) We went to them but it never came out who did it to them (I started then to watch that boy more closely and following him, not physically, more like 2 eyes that were always above him and watching everything he does.) And when I saw his first kill, he started to follow me back physically. I wasn’t stressed until more dead bodies were found, and I stopped to get out of the camp. But the boy was also killing people inside, so nowhere I was safe. Then I should be the next one. And I run and run and run ( I even gave him other people to kill instead of me, maybe he’ll give up on me ). But he didn’t touched them, he just followed me. I searched for a good knife ( I had to choose from my real life kitchen set ) and I gave the knife to someone to kill him for me. But he refused and I took another knife to stabb him. But as many stabbs I wanted to give, the knife didn’t want to get inside him at all. It felt like a glitchy plastic where the knife goes up and down, right and left, just not inside. Then I looked up at him and his face became green and got bigger, I guess he had even horns, and he was smiling at me. Then he run at me (without moving his legs) and stabb me in my chest and neck and let me die while everyone around just stare at me. After this, I don’t remember anything very well, but I had the feeling that I confessed something and I return back to live by wacking up in the real life (full scared,with heart beat, and also I felt I was moving in my bed while running in the dream).

Being framed for murder. A body was

Being framed for murder. A body was buried in front of my bathroom but I never noticed. One day I’m showering and I see a undercover police or detective staring straight at me. Whilst he does that, I see a pair of feet of a buried body outside my window. I tell my cousin Christa and she was like "what? Did you not see it on tiktok?” Everyone knew about a found body except me. I automatically fear being suspected of murder and cry hysterically. Investigator comes and tells me that he’s suspicious of me but has no grounds to arrest me yet. The reason I didn’t notice is because I had not showered for days due to my depression and anxiety.

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I was a cop and so was

I was a cop and so was she. We had just made the arrest and closed a difficult case, and were riding with the chief in the back of his car. She suddenly kissed me, and it was great. She was so beautiful, and i was really attracted to her. We made out the whole time, and the chief kept talking but he saw and approved, even though cop partners arent supposed to be romantically involved. We were detectives. Then we were on a beach and i turned to see her walking towards me through a crowd. Her top was open, bra off, and her breasts were out, visible to everyone, and I liked it. She.told me she was invited to play football with guya and girls. The farther we walked, the.more she wanted to have sex instead