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I'm lying on my back and carving designs into the rafters in the attic. A woman (wife but not my wife) and starts complaining about how much time I spend working on the house and not her. She gets down on her knees to see what I'm doing and I stab her in her ear with a pencil. The ear cartilage. She grabs her ear and starts screaming. Rats come out and attack her. I stand up and walk out of the room. I'm now in a very small room with a table, phone book, and phone on the table. I exit that room and I'm at the top of a big and wide spiral staircase. All the walls are wood paneling and I have carved designs in every inch of the wood. When I get to the bottom of the stairs I see some lady I don't want to talk with sitting on my couch looking out the back windows of the living room. Behind her and the couch are a row of exotic animals, 2 lions, a gorilla, and a couple of tigers all in cages with steel bars and bulletproof glass. I climb up on top of the cages and open the gate to the two lions. They come out and attack the lady sitting on the couch. I then exit the front of the house and when I look up at the house, I realize it is actually a castle that I built by hand. I climb up the outside walls and through a window of the room with the table, phone book, and phone. I call for my driver to come to pick me up at the hardware store. When I hang up, I set the phone book on the floor and set it on fire.

I was in my old room from a long time ago and I was getting dressed. a black dog kept trying to get into my room, I kept pushing it away from the door. I was listening to a conversation between my dad and my little brother, but I was too distracted by the dog to hear what he said. then my little brother begins to cry I stored into the living room and started yelling at my father. all he did was look at me and I began to cry and plead him to stop. later on, my boyfriend had showed up to the house and every time he tried to touch me i would flinch and look towards my father. the black dog kept trying to get close to me but i was too scared to get close to it. i kept looking towards my father and all he could do was stare at me.

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