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I was with my mom, dad, and my fiance. We discovered that my mom had been killing people. My mom couldn't stop. She would torture them and give them pills. My fiance and I didn't support the killings, but did not immediately try to stop her. We then saw a guy lying on the floor outside of my mom's house as we were leaving my parent's house with my mom and dad. The guy was unconcious and my mom dragged him back into the house and hid his body. He was not dead yet. My fiance and I went back into the house to try to figure out something to do, but left they guy laying there to die. We got in the car and my mom was driving, my dad was in the passenger seat. My fiance and I were in the back of the car and I tried to confront my mom, but she became defensive and angry. My dad did not seem concerned about her killing people and did not respond. My mom reached back and grabbed my hand and was attempting to hurt me. I grabbed her back to try to get her to let go. We both became very angry. I was mad because she was doing something so awful.

I am in a forest, hidden by a bush, but kinda visible. There is an old malfunctioning car falling apart, old model not to be produced anymore, white, in the spot in front of me. My ex is having sex with a girl. She keeps her bra. White. Takes her from the back. She has eyes closed. I do not dare to see his eyes. I look at her. I feel how she feels. A bit disoriented, she lets herself into him. I watch every detail as forced to do so. Fortunately i do not look at his eyes, not forced to. He doesn't look at me, but his eyes are not closed. he looks at her, but i feel he knows I am there and i must watch. I suffer and my brain wants to explode. I feel sorrow. I feel i wanna get the girl out of it. But i cannot even close my own eyes. After long torture like this, dream ends.

I was with my mom, dad, and my fiance. We discovered that my mom had been killing people. My mom couldn't stop. She would torture them and give them pills. My fiance and I didn't support the killings, but did not immediately try to stop her. We then saw a guy lying on the floor outside of my mom's house as we were leaving my parent's house with my mom and dad. The guy was unconcious and my mom dragged him into the house and hid his body. He was not dead yet. My fiance and I went back into the house to try to figure out something to do, but left they guy laying there to die. We got in the car and my mom was driving, my dad was in the passenger seat. My fiance and I were in the back of the car and I tried to confront my mom, but she became defensive and angry. My dad did not seem concerned about her killing people and did not respond. My mom reached back and grabbed my hand and was attempting to hurt me. I grabbed her to try to get her to let go. We both became very angry. I was mad because she was doing something so awful.

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