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I was in an empty room with three stranger, two boys and one girl, one of the boy had blue hair and a cool look while the girl had twintailed curly hair and an innocent expression; we had to escape together from the mansion. we walked toward a door and found ourself on a path with beautiful trees on the sides. we used a motorcicle that was parked near us to try and escape but suddenly one of the guys remembered that he lost some money in the previous room. The blue haired boy decide to go back and search for the money of the other guy despite the dangerous situation. I decided to go back as well and tried to drive the motorcicle without success. when we got back, the girl noticed a door that we hadn't seen before so she went toward the door with the boy who lost the money to explore, leaving the searching to the blue haired boy and me. We found two pair of ten euro on the floor and I took them to give them back to the boy who lost them. I went to the other room. On the floor, covered in her blood was the twintailed girl, dead, while the boy that lost the twenty euro stood there, a knife in his hand. he looked at me, a twisted grin on his face. he grabbed my t-shirt and pushed me on the floor than he walked in the previous room and locked the door. I tried to open it without any success; the blue haired boy was in danger with that Killer. Suddenly I heard a mechanic rumor and a little girl's voice:"Where are you?" she singed. Sensing danger, I walked toward every door I found but each of them was closed. finally I found myself at the end of the corridor, there were two doors, one in front of me and one on my right:"I'm coming" the girl said. Scared I pulled the door in front of me open and found myself in a room filled with strange looking people. one woman who was seated on a trone looked at me and decided that if i could win three trials, i could continue my escape even without companion. I found myself duelling with a plastic weapon against a girl and I won. in the second trial I found myself challenging in a music contest a small child with familiar features. the child played a familiar avventurous song, he was really good at it, I had little to no chance to win. In that instant the blue haired guy and the Killer entered the room. "You!" I screamed running toward them to punch the killer. the woman on the trone made me stop with a commanding look.

The first dream I was in a desert like setting and it began to rain. I ran into a strip mall area to take shelter from the rain. I walked right into a restaurant that served pasta and other food. Only a few tables were full and it had a gloomy feel to it. Yet the food was amazing and the service was just as great. Last night, I was in that restaurant again. Only it was more colorful. I saw a beautiful display of baked goods that were freshly made that day. I was led to my table by a man with silver hair and a tan. Later a woman with shoulder length blond hair embraced me and kissed me on the cheek. She thanked me for believing in her. The man's name was Samy and the woman's name was Amy. I have a good idea where the restaurant is located and what the name of it is. I am still looking over the details. I feel like there should be a meaning somewhere. If you have any insight about this let me know.

My ex girl friend, who is also my child's mother, accused me if raping her. She lead everyone to believe that we had a child together because I raped her. I asked her why she would tell that big of a lie and why she would even lie at all. I asked her to explain or describe the events in detail bit she wouldn't, and she couldn't. If she did experience someone who raped her, it surely wasn't me. I expressed to her how that really hurt me, but she didn't care at all. That was her story and she was sticking to it.

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