Dreams leg

Ok so I dreamed that my momhit me, and blew up at me and she decided that she didn't want me anymore so she literally kicked me out of my house and abandoned me. She physically abused me, even emotionally. So I walked to my Nana's house and she said "why are u here? How'd u get here?" And I told her and she took me under her wing becoming my caretaker. Well a month later my mom needed to borrow money from my college funds so she said that she made a mistake and wanted me back and forgiveness, and I said no I'm not coming with u and she hit me then she went home later that night and killed her self

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I had tree roots growing from my legs and I NEEDED to remove them. I pulled them out (painfully) and it pulled some of the muscles out with it because the roots were attache'd to my leg muscles... I had to clip the root from the muscle and shove the muscle back in the holes in my legs.

I was walking through a field of rose petals and saw a white horse, black horse, and brown horse with eyethere masks on and their back legs tied up to a pole with ribbons walking on their front holes through rose petals

Standing in a nice white country house and looking through the window to see loads of people in and outside the house, suddenly I hear multiple gun shots and I am tackled to the ground to hide by the window sill. We run through the house as I see people running through the fields on the grounds of the country house/ I run outside onto the decking to hear more shots being fired and people running away. I run towards where people are running from and see someone I know running past me away from the scene. I then stop to help my maths teacher as she has a wound on her leg. I place my hands on a black hole filled with a thick red liquid than when pressed on pours like paint.