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I’m lying on the ground, with blood covering my left leg, and I’m also miscarrying a child. I’m wiping up the blood on my leg with a black towel (like at work, so that stains don’t show up) that’s completely soaked through with my blood and want another towel. For some reason, I have to move from where I’m lying so I stand up and with every step I take, I cry out from the pain. Dad yells at mom each time I cry out, because he doesn’t want me in pain, but won’t come help me himself. I keep moving and keep crying out and soaking up the blood from my leg.

I dreamed I was forced to marry a man I didn't know. He was a powerful god; red skin, big, golden eyes, usually wore brown pants, and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones). I was a goddess; dark skin, long black hair, green eyes, and wore a green flowy dress. I have no clue what we oversaw in our positions, but we hardly liked each other. He already had a human woman he loved; pale skin, fragil body, black hair, brown eyes. I didn't have anyone I loved, but I did have a slave that had feelings for me. The woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me, as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail. As stated before, the god didn't like me that much. I didn't like him either. He was usually seen coddling his lover, or being distant when I half-heartedly tried to connect with him. Somehow, we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves. We had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family, but as the fight went on, we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened. After that, the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession. The god and I we happy after that. And then I woke up.

I have had two dreams recently involving the stomach. In the first dream about two weeks ago I was stabbing a man in the stomach as self-protection, but this man wouldn't die even as I stabbed him repeatedly with a knife. I had two friends with me in the background. In the second dream, the other night, I was on a massage or doctor's table and there was a woman standing beside the table - it seems getting ready to examine me. I was wearing white and had a single bloodstain on my shirt on the left side of my abdomen. What does this mean?

At work taking a drive thru order, my head set battery dies so i tell a co-worker to take the order and i'll make it. she acts like she dont listen. so i had to yell at her. "take the damn order, because my battery died!" so i walk into the office and i clock out for a break. as im doing this im crying, i already had a tissue to dry my tears. i was feeling frustrated. i walk out and go into the bathroom. i need to use the restroom but the toilet was disgusting, it had poop all over it. so i grab some toilet paper and try to clean it up. As i try to clean it up, im crying. there was a black girl there and she tells me why dont i use the bathroom cleaner. i looked down and picked up the bathroom cleaner and i sprayed the toilet down, taking off this plastic wrapping off something off the toilet seat. i grabbed more toilet paper and started wiping it down. it doesnt seem to get cleaner. so i keep wiping and wiping and poop starts rubbing onto my skin and i wipe it off. im trying to stay clean but poop keeps rubbing on me, so i just think i'll wash my hands later. then i started running out of toilet paper and the toilet just wont get clean. it looks stained. then i woke up.

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