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In the beginning I was in the back seat of a car as a tour guide. Went by a lake and was excited because I vacationed there with my kids in real life. The 3 passengers were ignoring me and smoking Meth. I was not... Went to the cabin I have been to at Big Bear lake and tour guided about a boat and explained about being with my kids there and fishing too. Next I was inside a cello Case and 3 female mardi gras dressed women were chanting as they wrapped me up in Gauze starting at my feet. I was innocently asking them " Why are you doing this " ?? They continued to chant and not talk while wrapping me in gauze. Then I was covered in gauze I looked to my right side and seen a 4 or 5 scalpels for surgery. Then I woke up scared and shaking. I dropped to my knees at 315 am and prayed for about 30 min and called my boyfriend .

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Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke ‘em if you got’em, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camo hats, had beards and yelled a lot.

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I was at a party with my girlfriend and friends and we were playing cards with Eastern European gypsy old ladies. I didn't know how to play and every time it was my turn, they would laugh at me, but in a nice way. To my left was my girlfriend and to the right was my ex- girlfriend . Every time my ex walked past me she would pinch me or pull my hair, so my girlfriend was starting to get annoyed and left. I eventually left to go find her and ran into my friend who wanted to introduce me to this guy in a band but I was too focused on finding my girlfriend to really speak to him. When I found her, she was in bed and angry with me, wearing a chastity belt. Next, I was walking in a park that looked like a mix between the Parisian Monceau and Luxembourg parks with my girlfriend , brother and friend. We were smoking a joint. When my friend smoked it, he would take two steps then exhale like a dragon, sending a huge puff of smoke into the air. Then my mom came and laughed at us and asked if we need a ride home. On the way to the car, my brother and mom crossed a bridge over a really deep but clear river with huge goldfish in it. The bridge was really rickety so my girlfriend and I decided we don't want to cross it, and went around another way. We turned around to go the other way and had to walk up a hill where we passed a big sandstone building where the Sacre Coeur was, but now it's not the Sacre Coeur. My girlfriend and I were walking up the steps of the building and there was a really proper English woman giving etiquette lessons to two little girls who weren't listening and just running around, playing with a lamb. We walked close to them to another building. As we walked around the building, we encountered an African tribe. The members were all holding tupperware full of tomato sauce. A little kid in the tribe dropped his tupperware and the sauce went everywhere right as we walk past him. There was an awkward silence and then he started shouting and apologizing in an African language. Then a few other people threw their tupperware down and started shouting, in a way to say it's okay to the kid. We started to help the kid clean up but we weren't sure if that was okay, and if he was supposed to be doing it himself, but we help him anyway.

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