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My husband and I were in bed. Something kept scaring me. I got up and went in the living room and the front door was slightly open. Our dog pushed it open and went outside. I noticed the closet door was open and went and looked inside to find a man holding a white bag and a gun inside. He started walking toward me and I started screaming. I couldn't scream loud enough for my husband to hear, no matter how hard I tried. The man seemed to be amused by this. I woke myself up because I was really screaming.

Idreamed my boyfriend was crying and i was consoling him and caressing his faces dreamed my boy friend came bak from a trip showed me his Penus had a yeast in fraction or something next thing I know I found a skirt that wasn't mine and I look in the closet and its this white woman in the closest with him soon I know he is breaking up with me when he shows up to break up with me it wasn't him it was this fat guy full of confidence smile on his face some how I'm in the bed crying telling him after he broke up with me I told him that he did know. The real him if my bit friend and I wiped. My tears and I woke up

I'm in a nursery, and suddenly I become aware that there is a murderer in my house. The murderer comes into the room and I hit him in the head with a plastic pot, which causes him to become unconscious. I'm able to hear that he has an accomplice with him downstairs, so I decide to hide in the nearby closet. The murderer reawakens and finds me in the closet. He and his accomplice then kidnap me and take me to their house. They allow me to use my phone, but warn that if I ask for help, they will kill me straight away. My dream progresses and then I find myself asking the murderer if he would hire a hot, young guy to murder me instead. He asks me why and I tell him that while this guy is stabbing me, I want him to kiss me while I die. I tell him that I never got to experience my first kiss, so before I die, I wanted to have it.

I was walking with someone, then all of a sudden this man comes and kills the person I'm walking with. Then starts to chase after me. I run and run trying to get away from him. But he gets closer and closer. I'm so afraid, I didn't want to die. I try to get people to help me but they gets killed. So I hide in the closet like room and hold the door shut. I'm so scared I'm shaking, and he's standing there all I can see is his under wear which is the same kind as my boyfriend s but lets keep in mind he looks nothing like my boyfriend . And the door opens and I run again ! I almost climb in a Ice box.

I was driving and someone Tboned me, but their car flipped and a child fell out, the car was about to fall on the child so I ran out and grabbed her out of the way. Then I remember holding her and she looked like me very angry. Then I turned around and saw my father with a knife trying to kill me, I dropped the child that looked like me and I started to run home. as I came home my mom was hitting me with her fists saying that I deserved getting raped ( like she used to) and all I remember was seeing my crotch area like bleeding so much. I like hit her and she disappeared. I went to get my brother but he was missing, then my dad came home and like I forgot the rest but I know I killed my mother and left her in the closet with a knife in her neck and I pushed my father back into a poll where a long nail was sticking out and it went through the back of his head and out of his mouth. So I went searching for my brother but I kept seeing that little girl at the corner of my eye. I finally found him walking out of his room like in a trance he didn't awknologe anything but my mother did the same with the knife still in her neck verbally attacking me. all I remember after was trying to get out of the house, I opened the door and my dad was there with a knife aiming at my chest.

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