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I was in a hotel with my ex- boyfriend . he was ignoring me all the time and paying attention to another woman. he was telling me that he doesn't like me any more. we were waiting for an elevator with two tickets to get to the room. the elevator broke and we were waiting to be fixed. he left and went to the room and i kept waiting for the elevator. when it finally worked he wasn't there and he was already at the room. i got the stares and went to the hotel room and asked him why he left me. he said he did not like me any more.

I was in a hotel with my ex- boyfriend . he was ignoring me all the time and paying attention to another girl. he was telling me that he doesn't like me any more. we were waiting for an elevator with two tickets to get to the room. the elevator broke and we were waiting to be fixed. he left and went to the room and i kept waiting for the elevator. when it finally worked he wasn't there and he was already at the room. i got the stares and went to the room and asked him why he left me. he said he did not like me any more.

More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store.

Me and at least 20 different people were running from lots of different evil creatures trying to kill us. Every time one of us killed a creature, a new, scarier one appeared. Another girl and I were running in a huge building. We got into an elevator and went to the 6th floor. The 6th floor was only a small cramped hiding space without windows. We got in and hid. All of the sudden spikes came from every wall and crushed us to death. The spikes continuously crushed and stabbed us. As soon as the first spike went through me, I was no longer in my own body. I watched myself die. Then I watched everyone else die while I just sat on a hill with the other girl I died with. Then we got our dead, grizzly bodies and carried them away on a stretcher.

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