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Bascially I had just had a baby on a ward, but the ward didn't look like a ward then it turned horrible, the midwife were getting beaten by the doctors and all the new mums wear chained up and if they didn't behave they woul be strangled or stabbed with a pen, I went over to a man selling hulahoops abd asked him quietly to help us escape, he looked at me and he was my real partner even though in the dream I didn't know who he was. I then very calmly went and got my baby to prevent raising any suspicion, but got caught, doctors were chasing me all the way to this man, I got to him and we jumped into a submarine and went down beneath the hospital floor underwater. Once we had escaped the doctors followed us all around town, we didn't tell anyone in fear that they wouldn't believe us or they'd send us back. One day we were in the car ans the doctors came up and got inside that took us by supprise, they tried grabbing my baby, but we fought back I then opened the car door and shouted help! People came running, then I woke up.

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

Me, a childhood friend, and a classmate from high school got kicked out of an all girls catholic school for cyber bullying that my deceased father spent years of training for me to get into that school. Then my mom and i were on a road trip and stopped to pick something up from someone we knew. I suggested one of them sell us weed then a 3 way fight of brutal bloody fighting massacre broke out that me and my mom witnessed. The last person surviving wanted to come after me with a sword then turned into a butterfly waiting to kill me outside my door.

We were at a house party i didnt know where i was and it was a big house. then i was looking for someone, but when i was looking for the person i wasnt at the party then i pulled up to my aunts backyard with my infant child when i was getting out of my van my aunt stopped me and said dont get out yet until i get spike(her dog) and i was already getting out of my van and had shut the door. i had a puppy in my arm and i was walking to the door with my puppy and while my aunt was putting spike on his chain, she told me not to bring the puppy because spike(the dog) might attack my puppy. on the way to the door spike got loose and sniffed the puppy's bellybutton, than in that second spike bit at the bellybotton, than in that second i look down and i seen the puppy turn into my infant baby, i seen blood every where, than i began to cry. than i woke up out of my dream crying.

Driving home from Cleveland (Where my Grandmother lives) I notice a tall blue flame in my mirror so I stop the vehicle and get out to see what it is. Just as I step out a large explosion and the vehicle of someone else flies past me on fire with the occupants trapped inside. Upon noticing a group of people on the other side of the highway, I run over to them to ask if they know what is happening to which they responded that the did not. A short while later an older professional looking woman tells us that a crazed man with several hundred pounds of volitale chemicals has detonated his vehicle at the state line and there is an ungodly number of people dead or dying and that the military and police are traveling down the road performing mercy killings. I decide that I need to leave quickly so I get in my vehicle and speed off. As I do I call my mother to tell her that I am driving home as quickly as I can and that I lover her, I call my fiance but do not get an answer so I leave a message for her telling her the same. As I hang up the phone I notice a road block of military vehicles and I try to ram my way through to no avail. My vehicle stopped completely a large angry looking soldier reaches through the broken glass of my car, grabs me by the shirt collar and begins pulling me through the window. In a last ditch effort to save my life I reach for the pistol under my driver's seat, point the muzzle at the soldier and squeeze the trigger........this is where I woke up.

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